"There are no cars in his house." Fatty scratched his head, he sat at the passenger seat and was obviously feeling impatient.
"Fang Wenhai is normally not at home, his two children are only in middle high, his wife should not know how to drive." Su Bai drove as he followed behind a public bus while flicking his cigarette ash out the window.
Fatty swallowed a big mouthful of Chinese crepes, he was bored stiff, "Aren't you hungry, Big Bai?"
"I already had a meal last night before you all arrive, I'm not really hungry right now." Su Bai turned on the air conditioning, "You have put in too much scallions, now the whole car smells like your mouth."
"Heh heh, when eating Chinese crepes, it would only be fragrant if you add more eggs and scallions." Fatty took another huge bite, crunching sounds kept sounding from his mouth, he had a satisfied look.
