Xiao Hong was very quiet. When Gu Mian and the others returned to the car, she was leaning against the car window, her eyes staring outside, seemingly looking at something.
Of course, Gu Mian suspected she might want to climb through the car window onto the roof for a joyride.
Today's wind was a bit too fierce; it wasn't a good day for a joyride.
Gu Mian took the driver's seat, while Fatty, carrying his big bag, squeezed in from the back door of the Spirit Car.
Once inside, he immediately pulled a thick down jacket from his bag, wrapped it around himself, and exhaled a sigh of satisfaction.
"Finally, it's not as cold as before," Fatty remarked, his teeth still chattering, indicating he hadn't warmed up yet.
Amidst the clear clacking of his teeth, Fatty continued, "It's such a hardship to be freezing outside in this weather... ACHOO!"
No one here was named Ah-Qiu, and Gu Mian didn't think he was calling out to any 'Ah-Qiu.'
Fatty had just sneezed.
