"Or, I could directly contact Mr. Wen Yan and have him take over here," Bai Xiaosheng suggested another solution.
These two ideas still couldn't satisfy Bai Xiaosheng.
Next, the three of them fell into a bit of silence.
Even the driver couldn't help glancing at them curiously through the rearview mirror, puzzled as to what was going on with these three people. They had been excited, surprised, chatting enthusiastically a moment ago, and suddenly fell silent.
But the driver was merely curious; he didn't understand Huaxia language, and naturally didn't know what they were discussing. Even the names mentioned in their conversation sounded quite different from proper English under their deliberate pronunciation, leaving the driver clueless about who was who.
