Was the Internet Void of Memories?
Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Now they only have to wait and see when those people will contact Xiao Liu.
They had already waited for so long, a little more waiting wouldn't hurt.
"Honey, it's almost time. Shall I send you to work?"
Jiang Tingxu checked the time on her phone. It was already 4.30?
How could she say no?
Seeing this, Mo Boyuan grinned smugly.
"Let's go, honey."
She sighed and followed the man in front of her.
"When can I get my car back?" She could not help but ask.
It was getting too troublesome nowadays to always have him drive her around.
How good and free would it feel if she could drive herself to and fro work?
"Hmm... It'll probably take a little more time. After all, for your safety, that crappy car has to be modified from the inside out."
At the very least, it had to be bulletproof!
Hehe.
The modification fee would probably be more than enough to buy another ten more of those cars, right?