"Xiao Chenger, you go ahead and get busy. I'll drive the car back, okay?" Zuzi smiled as she gently urged Bao Gucheng out of the car.
She knew his base was strictly disciplined, and outsiders couldn't easily enter. She didn't want to make things difficult for him.
Bao Gucheng nodded: "Okay."
He also knew she was a skilled driver, and it was safe for her to drive back.
Their gazes met, and they understood each other's intentions, leaving no more words to be said.
It wasn't until Bao Gucheng's long legs stepped out of the car, and he shut the door with his hand, that Zuzi suddenly remembered something and lightly said, "Xiao Chenger, don't drink too much. Come home early, okay?"
Bao Gucheng was slightly taken aback.
He was going to deal with the missing corpses of his brothers and couldn't possibly drink alcohol. Why did Zuzi advise him against drinking too much?
Although it wasn't clear, he still slowly nodded: "Alright."
