It's a pity that I'm riding a road bike; if it were a regular bike, Ah Xia could sit on the back seat.
Ah Xia stood up in confusion and continued running, catching up and then turning her head to ask curiously, "President Yang, what's going on? Wasn't there supposed to be a team dinner? Why did it turn into a run?"
After all, Yang Jianming was dressed in very professional athletic wear, looking fully prepared.
Yang Jianming, with very stable breathing and no sign of panting, replied, "It's a team dinner, and this is the food truck with some particularly delicious food discovered by Ah-Hao. But due to some special reasons, this food truck has to keep moving forward continuously. If you want to order food, you just have to keep chasing after it."
After listening, Ah Xia felt her mind buzzing.
What kind of nonsense is this!
How could there possibly be a food truck in this world that never stops?
