âGet in.â Gong Ou looked at the sickly Shi Xiaonian and nodded. Then, he opened the door of the Driverâs seat and sat down.
Gong Ou sat on the Driverâs seat and fastened his seat belt, he wore a mask on his face, started the car, stepped on the throttle and flew out, heading towards the Fusion Plaza.
âHow will they ask for the ransom? Letâs park at the Ronghui Square and they drive away? â
Shi Xiaonian asked.
Gong Ou drove into Rong Huai Square, which was at noon. There were many people walking around the plaza, it was bustling with noise and excitement.
âAlright.â
âHoly, are you okay?â
Shi Xiaonian looked at his face with dull eyes. She opened the door of the Driverâs seat s car and sat inside, then fastened her seat belt.
It would be a long way out of the city, so the two of them didnât speak as they drove in silence.
âYeah.â âSolanum nigrumâs personality is also completely different from Holy. She is lively and cheerful, naive and innocent, doesnât like restrictions, and can do whatever she wants. If she doesnât like anything, she can just say that she doesnât like it.
Gong Ou followed her words indifferently.
Speaking to there, Shi Xiaonian paused and could not continue, her eyes becoming more and more lifeless.