Old Friend

"I don't want to go to the banquet. There are too many people there. I don't like those kinds of occasions where people drink and interact." Guo Miao slowly stretched.

Donning traditional clothes was rather tiring. In order to match her clothes, she wore a pair of very high heels that were a little rough on her feet. She just wanted to change her clothes and have a good rest.

"Which old friend do you think it is?" Tong Pei nodded and asked.

Guo Miao smiled. Tong Pei's question was weird, but it also exposed her thoughts.

Was this old friend referring to Tong Pei or the person they were going to meet later?

"You'll know later," Guo Miao imitated his tone.

Tong Pei laughed.

The two of them chatted as they walked to the parking lot.

Tong Pei asked Guo Miao to get into the car, and he went to the driver's seat on the other side.

As long as Guo Miao was in the car, he would usually drive the car himself.