Both drivers stepped out of the cars and respectfully greeted Mu Xiaojiu before driving off with one of them.
So Uncle had arranged a car for her. Baili Xia couldn't help but feel a slight warmth in her heart at Uncle's thoughtfulness and love for her.
"Thank you, Uncle." Hours of non-stop commuting and the fatigue of a relentless night seemed to evaporate somewhat under his unspoken care.
Mu Xiaojiu nonchalantly responded, "Remember, thank me through your actions."
After speaking, he strode towards a sightseeing car and slipped into the driver's seat.
Taken aback, Baili Xia wondered what Uncle meant by 'thanking him practically.' What does he lack? Seemingly, nothing.
A blush crept up her face as a thought crossed her mind and she pursed her lips.
Uncle is so naughty! Wishing him to be a bit more serious when they are alone would only happen if the sun rose from the west.