"Boss lady, did you notice a black Bentley parked out front this afternoon?"
The boss lady was engrossed in a game. Hearing the question, she nonchalantly lifted her eyelids, "Oh, you're talking about that luxury car worth at least tens of millions, right? It was parked illegally and got towed by traffic police."
Gu Li: "What?!!"
...
Just then, a call came from Mo Shiting.
"Have you gotten in the car?"
He was sitting at his desk, with a phone in one hand and lightly tapping the desk with the other. His movements were casual but elegant.
Gu Li's eyes flickered. She said somewhat guiltily, "Ermm... Hehe, I have something to do later, so I won't be picking you up. Can I borrow your car and return it to you tomorrow?"
Mo Shiting raised his eyebrows, "Not picking me up? You want me to walk home?"
Gu Li chuckled, "Isn't Lu Yang there? You can have Lu Yang drive you home."
"It's not the same."
Mo Shiting didn't agree.
Gu Li was speechless, "How is it not?"