They could only throw their weight around among ordinary people, bullying those elementary school kids who went south to work or study. They absolutely couldn't afford to provoke someone who truly lived by the sword outside and carried weapons on him at all times.
Ding Jihan glanced at the greasy entrance of the fast-food restaurant and the grimy tables and stools, then said with extreme disdain:
"How can I let my wife eat that kind of food? Find a proper restaurant and stop beside it later."
"Yes, yes, yes. After driving another five kilometers or so, there'll be a proper restaurant. The two of you can eat there when we arrive." Wang Laoba bowed and scraped as he hurriedly agreed.
Su Qiao returned from the restroom and saw this scene.
When Ding Jihan came over, twisted open a bottle of mineral water, and thoughtfully poured water over her hands to rinse them, she glanced up at Wang Laoba, who was hurrying into the fast-food restaurant. "What did you say to him?"
"Nothing much. I told him to find a better restaurant along the way so we could eat before continuing." Ding Jihan smiled ingratiatingly.
Su Qiao shot him an annoyed look and turned to get into the car. "Who's 'we'?"
"Hehe."
Ding Jihan followed her up with a foolish grin and shamelessly took the seat beside her.
"Sit farther away." Su Qiao pushed him with undisguised disgust.
Ding Jihan could only move a few centimeters away.
"When did you start following me?"
At first, Su Qiao really hadn't noticed him.
It was only after 444 reminded her that she realized this guy had actually boarded the same bus as her.
Moreover, he had already taken a window seat before she got on, pretending to sleep with his hat pulled down.