C213 They Booked the Hotel
"I know," Xiaoyu laughed.
"If there's nothing else, I'll be on my way. This has taken quite a bit of time," the driver sighed, ready to leave.
"How about I treat you to a meal? It's about that time anyway," Xiaoyu suggested, stopping the driver.
"No need," the driver declined.
"Come on, it's not every day we meet like this. Let me thank you with a meal," Xiaoyu offered sincerely
