C446 Just a friend

Ten minutes later, the two taxis stopped in front of Mu Qing's bar. Xiao Lianhe took out a hundred yuan and handed it to the taxi driver in front of him.

How could the old driver take it? He hurriedly said, "Aiya, young man, I just boasted about it. I didn't find it, so I can't take this money. Take it."

"How can that be? The car you're running in doesn't burn oil. Take it