Jiangg Ning muttered softly in Chen Yuan's ear.
"I never realized you were so lively."
"Then you can take your time discovering it, Jiangg."
"You sweet-talker. I'll deal with you later!" Jiangg Ning shot him a glare.
"Really? How are you planning on rewarding me?"
...
It was ten o'clock at night. From their seat in the car, they could faintly see the Shengjing Hotel building towering in the distance. It was only a few hundred meters away—just around the corner.
But they were stuck in traffic.
Up ahead, there had clearly been a traffic accident, and the entire street was at a complete standstill.
After waiting for over ten minutes, the driver—an older woman—suggested she give them a discount. She figured it would be at least half an hour before the traffic cleared and said they'd be better off getting out and walking the rest of the way.
Chen Yuan asked for Jiangg Ning's opinion and readily agreed.
