He really wasn't scared. Compared to Mei Yifan, Wang Qiuhe was nothing at all. Although Mei Mengchen was young, he'd grown up with this group of people; there wasn't much in the world he hadn't already seen.
Mei Mengchen was calm inside, and at that moment, he was already thinking about dinner. "Sister Tianhua, let's have crawfish tonight."
Fan Tianhua didn't expect Mei Mengchen to switch topics so fast, but since Mei Mengchen wanted crawfish, of course she agreed, "Sure, tonight we'll have crawfish."
After that, Fan Tianhua glanced at Wang Qiuhe's room and added, "We'll buy it and eat it in the living room."
This kind of behavior might be childish, but you can't deny, it really does feel good.
...
In the afternoon, they got a call from Mei Mengcheng's side. The two had rested for a night and had basically set off right after breakfast. At the rest stop here, they didn't even plan to rest. They just filled up the tank, ready to drive back through the night.
