After Luofeng hung up the phone, he said, "What do you guys want to eat?"
Qin Rubing obediently looked towards Duanmu Yunji; it was her birthday today, so naturally, Duanmu Yunji got to decide.
"I want to eat wontons!" Duanmu Yunji felt a bit uncomfortable and didn't want anything too greasy.
After all, the jerk had been up and down with her since early morning.
Duanmu Yunji added, "There's one just diagonally across from us, I can lead the way!"
The three of them took the elevator to the entrance lobby.
That was Old Street, and if they drove, parking would be troublesome, so they arranged for a car to take them there.
Of course, Luofeng sat again in the middle of the back seat.
Huang Liao was the driver, long accustomed to it.
She didn't concern herself too much with the ambiguous situations in the backseat.
But Luofeng was also discreet, knowing the limits of the two beauties.
He wouldn't go overboard.
"Is everyone here?"
