Xiao Ling crossed the road and waited at the side of the road for a long time, but still did not see a single taxi. She gloomily stood at the side, holding onto the railing and taking off his high heels, looking back and forth on the empty road like a homeless child.
Gong Ting'en parked his car and turned off the lights, he looked at the lady through the window and slowly lit up a cigarette.
Xiao Ling waited for a while, but realized that he was not able to find a car, so she had no choice but to take out his phone from his pocket outside of his dress. With half closed eyes, he found the contact method for Zhang Qian.
Half an hour later, Zhang Qian's car slowly stopped in front of Xiao Ling, and before the car could completely stop, the man hastily got off.