Hiss—
Zheng Haoyu suddenly hit the brakes and parked the car by the roadside, his eyes full of surprise. "What did you say? Where to?"
"The civil affairs bureau!" Su Nian enunciated clearly, word by word.
"Where?" Zheng Haoyu scratched his ear.
Su Nian frowned, "The civil affairs bureau. Could it be that after living abroad for several years, I can't speak Chinese anymore? I think my words are quite standard."
Zheng Haoyu: "..."
Indeed, very standard!
His heart was pounding wildly in his chest, as if it might leap out. Seeing Zheng Haoyu's lips tremble slightly, Su Nian was startled and cupped his face with her hands. "Zheng Haoyu, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me! Is your delusion acting up? I, where's the medicine? Let's take medicine, taking medicine will make it better right away."
