C206 Last World 16

The car assigned to the base was different from the one they had driven before. Its capacity was a notch lower, and there was no third row of seats. Lo Queque was squeezed in the middle when Pei Ziling got in from the left.

The seat was like a drill.

Lo Queque had not seen Uncle Pei for a long time, and now he had to pretend not to know him. Thinking back to the night before they parted ways