"Have we arrived yet? I'm really looking forward to it~"
On the way to Tie Chuan, Ah Qing, sitting in the passenger seat, cradled a small fox, occasionally glancing at the car's built-in map display.
"There's still about ten kilometers to go. Don't rush; I'm going to flip off the slow-moving truck ahead of us."
Momo glanced at the navigation screen, said, and then flipped off the slowly moving delivery truck in front with a middle finger.
As a seasoned driver, Momo was well-versed in the unwritten rules of traffic congestion and alternate merging.
When driving in congested traffic, within five minutes, if you don't inquire about the health of surrounding drivers' parents, they'll definitely be asking about your birthplace.
Momo's personality wasn't passive; she proactively sent an exploratory signal to the cut-in driver's birthplace.
Gradually leaving the busy morning peak city district behind, they arrived at the suburban road leading towards the former ceramic factory.
