Lin Mu nodded, "Yeah, for you guys, maybe work is more important than eating, but for me, my wife's meal is more important than work. Alright, I've been chatting with you for so long, my wife might be starving by now. You guys go back first. If I have time, maybe I'll come to you on my own. You won't be able to persuade me, and now I need to accompany my wife to eat."
Zhou Jiande looked at Lin Mu, almost turning from anger to amusement. It was the first time he'd seen such an oddball, one who has to find time to go to the police station after hitting someone?
But Zhou Jiande was helpless against Lin Mu, because he was definitely no match for Lin Mu. With his skills, he couldn't take Lin Mu away. So Lin Mu waved to Zhou Jiande and got in the car, while Zhou Jiande dared not stop him. He had already suffered a major loss once, having been thrown out of a restaurant the day before, so today he obediently stood still.
