For my son to have achieved what he has now.
She was very happy.
Jiang Rong picked up the army-green backpack by her side and directly pushed the door open to enter the cockpit.
The RV driver, who had been quietly driving, tensed up the instant she came in. His whole body went rigid, his eyes glued to the rearview mirror, watching Jiang Rong walk step by step to the passenger seat and sit down, sweat soaking through his back.
"Watch the road."
Jiang Rong reminded him.
"Oh, oh..."
The driver fumbled with the steering wheel in a panic and almost sent the motorcyclist following them flying.
"Training on the train must've been rough, huh."
The driver froze in his seat, only snapping out of it when the car behind them honked a reminder.
He didn't even dare look at Jiang Rong's face, only seeing his own ashen eyes in the rearview mirror.
"...Captain."
