The kid had barely gotten out of the car when Liu Jiagui came over with a grim face. "Xiaojun, hurry up and get the car washed."
Feng Jun smiled when he saw him but said nothing, remaining seated steadily in the car.
Liu Jiagui's face darkened. "Xiaojun, what do you mean by this? Trying to embarrass me?"
Feng Jun spoke with a smile. "I wasn't trying to embarrass you. You wouldn't reimburse the gas, and now I'm supposed to pay for the car wash too?"
"How precious," Liu Jiagui snapped, glaring as he pointed at him. "If you weren't picking up the bride today, would you skip washing your car? Get moving and wash it. Don't make trouble."
"Don't point at me." Feng Jun's expression darkened slightly before he smiled again. "I'll wash it after I get back. There's no rush."
Liu Jiagui glared. "It's only ten yuan. Do you have to make things difficult for me? Think about whose wedding this is!"
"Heh, yeah, ten yuan." Feng Jun kept smiling. "Uncle Jiagui, even people who work animals don't treat them the way you do."
Just then, a young man from the bride's family came over to hand out the drivers' money.
Cigarettes were handed out before departure, money was given upon reaching the groom's home, and food was provided after the return trip. That was the standard arrangement for drivers.
Feng Jun glanced at the red envelope but made no move to take it. Instead, he smiled at Liu Jiagui. "Uncle Jiagui, can I take this red envelope?"
If he was not allowed to take the envelope, he would simply leave. It was only a little gas money, and he would not be the one losing face.
"Huh?" The young man handing out the envelopes turned to look at