Everyone looked at him with astonishment. "You've actually got power on your phone but no money to pay the phone bill? What kind of oddity are you?"
Huang Mao scoffed, "If the phone is out of battery or not with me, how can I pay it?"
Qiu Qianxue said, "There isn't a shortage of cars on this road. Let's wait for a ride; I'll flag one down."
Indeed, with Qiu Qianxue's beauty, wasn't it simple to get a car to stop?
However, after waiting for half an hour, not a single car had passed by, which was exceedingly bizarre.
Under the sun, Qiu Qianxue was unbearably hot and beginning to sweat. The sweat glistening on her skin was a sight to behold. Confused, she said, "Why are there no cars passing by?"
This was a major road, which normally saw a heavy flow of traffic every day.
Everyone was speechless and couldn't help but look toward Chu Hao.
Chu Hao, cradling the back of his head, said, "Why are you looking at me?"
"Plague god," Huang Mao scoffed.
