Lan Anran hurried home, but it was rush hour and there was a slight traffic jam.
She looked at her watch. Normally, she would be home in about 20 minutes, but with the traffic jam, it would be considered good if she could be home in half an hour.
But she had to get there before Mo Jinrong did.
Lan Anran couldn't wait any longer. She had to get out of the taxi and call Skinny. She remembered he had a motorcycle over there that could move faster than a car.
Three minutes after the call was made, Skinny appeared in front of her on a motorcycle.
"Boss, should I take you?"
Skinny took off his helmet and smiled.
"Come down, I'll go alone. I can't let Mo Jinrong arrive before me."
Lan Anran took the helmet and wore it on her head. She straddled the motorcycle with her long legs, turned the handlebars, and left.
Skinny stood alone, his mouth open in shock.
"When did Boss learn to ride a motorcycle? She's too valiant."
