Zhao Feifei had proactively posted a sign at the door indicating she was out on an errand.
It took her half an hour to finish serving all the customers who were waiting in line.
When they got into Bai Xin's car, Zhao Feifei curiously looked it over from top to bottom.
She'd never been in such a nice car in her life and felt that if she rode in it a few more times, she might corrupt her own values.
As for Chu Qiuyan, she felt a bit scared to even move, so once she sat down, she stayed completely still.
"What are you two doing?"
"Nervous."
"Nervous about what?"
With a giggle, Bai Xin said, "Let me tell you, the uncle at our house, he has so many cars, it's insane. He has this habit of not driving them much after a few months, and then he just gives them away."
"Being his only personal secretary, I'm just waiting day by day for him to randomly toss me one of those cars he doesn't drive."
"At that moment, I would reach a small peak in life."