"Zhao Yang Or Zhao Yun"
"Young master, where are we going– "
"To our usual restaurant!" Zhao Yun immediately replied, and Chu Feng wasted no time. She input their destination to the car system and drove off.
Lai Jiayi could only stare at the girl whistling happily.
[She is as eccentric as usual.] Lai Jiayi clicked her tongue, commenting Chu Feng's black tank top coupled with an army green parka decorated with white fur accessory around the neck area.
To add punk rock style, Chu Feng wore a purple choker that looked like a dog leash.
[At least this time she dresses according to the season, quack,] Yaya mumbled. [Ah, that secretary Yu isn't here, quack?] The duck looked around.
[Maybe she's left behind. Ha! This is good.] Lai Jiayi snickered.
[But that Ji Zhuang is still following us, quack.] Yaya glanced out of the window to see the bodyguard girl was riding a floating silver-black motorcycle, following the car.