"We've arrived at the underground parking lot!"
Upon hearing Guan Muhua's words, Lin Jie, who had been sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed, preparing to participate in the Wednesday routine gathering at home, immediately pushed open the car door and got out.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he stepped out of the car, a warm little hand reached around from behind and covered his eyes.
"Guess who I am?"
Upon hearing this deliberately hoarse voice, Lin Jie laughed and said, "Miaomiao wouldn't play such a boring game with me, and Kexin wouldn't be this childish, so it must be the pretty, cute, and childlike Kemeng."
"Hehe, I knew I couldn't fool you."
"Brother Jie, let's play another trust game!"
Before Lin Jie could express his opinion, his vision first brightened and then went dark.
A blindfold had already been placed over his eyes.
