"Why are you here?"
Chen Miao looked at Xiang Shang, who was holding a helmet, and asked in surprise.
"I missed you. What, is that not allowed?"
Like hell I'd tell you I'm here because I'm getting nowhere with my dream girl and feeling miserable.
Hearing Xiang Shang's thoughts, Chen Miao fell silent for a moment, but ultimately spared him some dignity.
"All right. Tea or water?"
Chen Miao stood up as he asked.
"Got any Coke?"
"No. Ride out and buy some."
Xiang Shang waved a hand.
"Forget it. I don't feel like moving today. Tea, then, and make it your best!"
I can't even get a little happy juice. Life is just bleak everywhere I look.
Chen Miao shook his head, went over, and took Xiang Shang's keys.
"I'll get you some. Wait here."
It's only natural for a dad to look after his son.
With that, Chen Miao headed outside.
Half-reclining on the sofa, Xiang Shang froze for a moment, then looked touched.
Of course, that was only because he didn't have Chen Miao's Heart-to-Heart. Otherwise, hearing Chen Miao's thoughts would have made him jump right up.
Five minutes later, Chen Miao rode back.
After parking the Motorcycling, Chen Miao spent a while looking over the expensive-looking machine.
You know, this thing really is convenient to ride. Should I buy one?
Just as Chen Miao was considering becoming a rider, Kong Fang happened to come out of the service hall.
The moment he saw Chen Miao, he jogged over.
"Director, we've got a troublesome job!"
Chen Miao held the helmet in one hand and a bag of cans in the other. There was Coke in it, as well as beer.
Xiang Shang hadn't asked for any, but Chen Miao thought he needed it.
"Don't rush. Tell me