C161 Electric Race

"Right, how are you going to go?"

Gao Lee asked. Every time he saw Wan Qian, he would only walk. If he ran to the second-hand room with his two legs, he would die of exhaustion.

"I'll take the tram."

To Wan Qian, transportation was already available. Think about what to do.

"Alright, then go ahead. You don't have to go back to the store this afternoon