C101 I Hate Being Late

Lin Zhiqing turned around and looked at her with a smile. "It's a happy thing to send a beauty home. It's rare to have such an honor."

Lin Zhiqing took out a new towel from the back of the car and gave it to Wei Zi. He saw the book she put in the back seat. "Wei Zi, you also like to read Jack London's books."

"Yes, I like it." Her eyes lit up. "You like it too?"

The two of them started to talk