In the next second, with a loud "poof," another boisterous fart exploded merrily.
In order not to arouse the driver's suspicion, Wu Yifan quickly puckered his lips and, judging by his mouth shape, was obviously pretending to whistle.
"Sir, in a pretty good mood, huh?" The driver, nearly choked out by the stinky fart, teased on purpose.
"Yes, it's alright."
"To be honest, please don't take this to heart, but while others whistle tunes or mimic animal sounds, your hobby seems quite unique, imitating fart sounds."
Wu Yifan gave an awkward laugh, "Just blazing my own trail, you know."
"I think you look like a star from Xiang Island, Wu Yifan," the driver suddenly said.
"How could that be? I'm just an ordinary student from Boduo College."
Wu Yifan hurriedly denied it, not because he was so humble, but because he didn't want others to know that Commander Wu was letting out a series of farts in a taxi.
