The woman didn't believe him and reached out to pat Wang Hai's shoulder, "Brother, stop joking around!"
Wang Hai naturally dodged the woman's hand, "I'm not joking, I really am the driver, I don't have much money."
His words were tactful, yet essentially a firm refusal to the woman—I'm not giving you money, you got the wrong person.
Seeing Wang Hai persistently claim he was the driver, the woman's expression turned somewhat awkward, yet she stubbornly stood by without leaving, wanting to see who the middle-aged uncle was actually waiting for!
Soon, a man and a woman dressed in sportswear emerged from the night market. They were Leng Yichen and Bai Yiran.
Upon seeing the two, Wang Hai hurriedly extinguished his cigarette and tossed it into the trash bin, stepping ahead to open the back door.
Bai Yiran spotted Wang Hai and started waving at him from afar, "Brother Hai!"
