On the way to the hotel, Luo Haofeng was focused on driving, while Tian Ruoyi and Bai Xiaoxiao in the back seat were chatting about women's topics.
Xiao Yuting, meanwhile, turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car window.
After a few minutes of driving, Xiao Yuting retracted his gaze from the scenery and turned his face to look at Luo Haofeng, who was driving alongside him, "President Luo usually drives himself, without a driver?"
"Most of the time, yes."
Luo Haofeng glanced at him too, answering casually.
"Today, not only did President Luo personally pick us up at the airport, but also drove us himself. I must have to eat a lot later."
Xiao Yuting laughed twice, showing a touch of pride between his brows.
Luo Haofeng wasn't bothered by his teasing, and a pleasant curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, his gaze looking into the glasses to see that lovely face.
In his long, romantic eyes, a hint of warmth arose.
What does being a driver matter!
