"Are you eating here?" the waiter asked her.
"Yeah." Ali nodded, but the moment she nodded, she suddenly changed her mind, "No, you better pack it for me."
She was afraid Yao Beikun would wait too long.
The noodles were quite hot, and she definitely wouldn't finish them quickly.
The waiter smiled and said, "Then please wait a moment."
Ali sat on a small stool and looked at the little car not far ahead. After waiting for 10 minutes, the noodles were packed and handed to Ali, who quickly took the noodles to the car.
The car window was open, and the conversation inside was audible from a distance.
It was all Liu Xiaoguai's joyful voice, accompanied by pleasant laughter.
Since when did she get so happy?
Ali walked towards the car.
Liu Xiaoguai was sitting in the backseat, leaning on the back of Yao Beikun's driver's seat as if chatting with Yao Beikun intimately.
