I don't know if he now recognizes that Chao.
Guan Hao always felt a gaze falling on him. He looked up and caught Lin Fan's eye. Guan Hao looked down at himself, nothing wrong, he was perfectly clean.
Feeling a bit uneasy under the gaze, he smiled and met Lin Fan's eyes.
"Brother, anything up?"
"No, just wanted to ask if this job is tiring?"
"It's alright, but it can be frustrating when dealing with unreasonable clients."
"Oh, you'll be fine." Lin Fan patted Guan Hao on the shoulder, then walked ahead.
Guan Hao scratched his head, full of questions.
"Such a strange person."
But he didn't think much about it and continued delivering goods on his tricycle.
Lin Fan walked slowly, observing the familiar cityscape, his smile growing brighter. It was lively, and the happy expressions on people's faces made him feel very satisfied.
A black sedan was driving slowly.
