Gu Mian tore open a packet of ginger sugar powder, poured it in, then screwed the lid on tightly and shook the thermos vigorously.
Gu Mian noticed that as he shook the thermos, Fatty, whose face had previously been frozen, now showed a startled expression.
Only when he finished shaking did Fatty stammer, "You know, Doctor, it could explode if you shake it like that..."
Gu Mian said nothing.
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By the time Fatty had fully recovered, half an hour had passed.
To escape the cold, Gu Mian had deliberately driven the car into a pitch-black parking lot.
The wind wasn't very strong here.
Notably, there were actually people in this parking lot.
After they drove in, the trio saw a few beams of light in the dark parking lot, and the roar of engines reached their ears.
Several cars had been started.
Each car that had started was packed with people.
Fatty looked at those cars, his expression uncertain. Are they using the car's AC for warmth? he wondered.
