Jiang Nian was waiting in the underground garage, the window half-down, absentmindedly scrolling through his phone. He wasn't sure if Qianqian would come.
Maybe she would, or maybe he misunderstood.
However, in any case, he wasn't about to send a message to confirm with the easily embarrassed Qianqian.
So he just waited.
If she doesn't show, no loss; if she does, it's a big win.
About twenty minutes passed when footsteps echoed in the passage. Half a minute later, the sound became clearer.
Jiang Nian put away his phone and rolled down the car window.
"Hmm?"
A few seconds later, a figure wearing a baseball cap appeared at the basement elevator entrance and then walked over.
Qianqian opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.
"Baked Grass Jelly."
"Alright, put on your seat belt." Jiang Nian said nothing more, releasing the handbrake and starting the car smoothly away.
Bang!!
