There were relatively few cars on the late-night road, so Jiang Bi drove the car to 70 yards.
Han Wangwang watched as Jiang Bi drove the car into the underground garage of a small district. She was puzzled. "Whose house are you taking me to?" The district was inhabited. Who was Jiang Bi bringing me to meet?
That girl's family?
"Don't worry, I won't sell you out." Seeing that Jiang Bi was still in the mood to joke, Han Wangwang felt a little more at ease.
The car made a few turns in the underground garage before stopping at a private car seat. Han Wangwang's eyes flickered when he saw Jiang Bi park the car in the private car seat. "You bought a house here?"
"Mmm."
Jiang Bi unbuckled Han Wangwang's seatbelt and flicked her forehead. "Let's go, dummy."
"You're the dumb one!"
