Ten kilometers or so, and they arrived quickly.
The car stopped in front of Xiangji Porridge House, and Gu Feimo got out.
Ye Shushu put the medicine in her bag and gently pushed the car door open.
Fortunately, it was her left hand that was injured, otherwise even eating porridge would be a problem.
Ye Shushu couldn't help but wonder what had gotten into her earlier, even suggesting they go eat fried chicken.
Fortunately, Senior Mo liked eating porridge, which suited her current condition best.
Ye Shushu got out of the car, closed the door, and looked at Gu Feimo on the other side.
"Senior Mo, we can't park here. Let's circle to the back, I remember there's a parking lot there."
She had wanted to remind him earlier, but by the time the car stopped, Senior Mo had already gotten out, and Ye Shushu hadn't had a chance to speak.
Seeing that it was Gu Feimo, the male waiter from the porridge house immediately came over to greet him.
