The phone placed on the charging pad rebooted.
Jiang Chen was driving three women to the restaurant.
He had taken a nap, feeling refreshed, driving with one hand while resting the other elbow on the car window, he asked with a smile, "Did you have fun?"
There wasn't really a need to answer; just looking at the ladies' state was enough, even someone as energetic as Youmao was slumped weakly in the back seat after getting into the car.
"Jiang Chen, do you have water in the car?"
Always mentioning the kettle that's off the boil.
But Youmao can't really be blamed; she saw someone get chased off but didn't know why.
Jiang Chen immediately glanced at the rearview mirror,
Cao Jinse and Youmao sat in the back seat, staring out the window, as if after a morning's settling, they'd forgotten about what happened unexpectedly.
That was the kind of breadth Cao should have.
Jiang Chen felt relieved, "No, hang in there, it won't be long before we arrive."
"Isn't there a bottle there?"
