Like a little frightened rabbit, Gu Baisheng was scared by him. She covered her mouth all the way and watched his face carefully.
However, she was a little tipsy.
She still couldn't hold it and fell asleep again on halfway.
When she woke up, she smelled pungent smoke.
Song Shuang didn't like smoking.
So, he rarely smoked in front of her.
But this time, as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Song Shuang still sitting in the driver's seat and smoking a cigarette.
The car wasn't parked in the garage.
Instead, it stopped at the riverside of Beicheng.
It was the Chinese Laba Festival (The eighth day of the twelfth lunar month). The cruise ships on the river kept coming and going in the middle of the night. The lights of the cruise ships were very bright.
The wind outside was a bit co
