In July, even without the scorching sunlight, waves of heat still roamed the streets, with only the occasional cool breeze bringing a hint of relief to pedestrians.
Chen Feng, although dressed relatively lightly, still wished he could get into the car as soon as possible to enjoy the air conditioning.
Just as he was about to open the car door, Tian Xiaoman appeared.
"Did you call me? What's up?"
Chen Feng glanced at the woman in front of him with confusion, unsure why she was calling him.
"I see you have a car. Can you give me a lift? I live near the South Gate, not far from here."
Chen Feng stared at the woman in surprise. They weren't that familiar, merely acquaintances who had just added each other on WeChat without much conversation. He thought to himself, where do you get the nerve to ask me for a ride?
