"Boss, you're thinking of giving them a lift?" As soon as Zhao Yuansi saw Su Xuan slowing down, he asked him anxiously.
The two people trying to flag down a car were none other than Zhao Ling and Wei Haojie.
"It wouldn't hurt to give them a ride." A playful smile touched Su Xuan's lips. He rolled down the window and said to the two men, "Hop in!"
"This..." Zhao Ling and Wei Haojie hesitated. They hadn't expected the random car they flagged down to be Su Xuan's.
They were enemies. Was it appropriate to ride in the same car?
"If you're not getting in, I'm leaving." Su Xuan started to roll the window back up.
"Get in!" Zhao Ling shot Wei Haojie a look, then opened the back door and climbed inside. Wei Haojie had no choice but to follow.
In reality, if they didn't get a ride from Su Xuan, they wouldn't be able to find another car. They didn't have money for a taxi, either.
After getting in, the two of them sat bolt upright in the back seat, their expressions grim.
