"Call her yourself and ask!"
"If I call, there won't be any surprise. Come on, just tell me, is she working now? At the factory or the headquarters building of Sen Meng?"
Wu Wenyue initially refused to say, but being pestered by Li Peifeng was too much, so she gave him the address.
Capital South City Nan Garden, Sen Meng Clothing Factory, it's not close, twenty kilometers.
But Li Peifeng estimated the time and felt he could make it back before Zhao Qingge finished eating, so he took the milk tea he had bought for Wu Wenyue, who didn't want it, and took a cab there.
The ride was less than half an hour. During the trip, Li Peifeng got thirsty and couldn't resist taking a sip, which led him to get off and let the driver wait while he bought a new cup at a milk tea shop by the roadside.
"It's one thing to make a gift of something someone else gave you, but giving Manning milk tea I've already drunk from is just too much!"
