Xu Wenping drove to Yurou Pharmaceuticals. On the small road outside the factory, he saw Su Caiwei at a glance.
Su Caiwei was wearing a normal factory uniform, and it was a production uniform. A face mask was gently swaying in her hand. She was sitting by the side of the road, leaning against a willow tree by the side of the road, looking tired and lazy.
Even though this outfit concealed Su Caiwei's strength slightly, it was wrapped in the fat production suit, making her look even more charmingly naïve.
Xu Wenping stopped the car by the roadside. The latter's eyes lit up and she quickly got in.
"Come, drink some water."
"Yo." Seeing the water Xu Wenping handed over, Su Caiwei gave him a thumbs-up and said, "You didn't forget that my favorite is lemonade. Not bad, not bad."