The next day, Fu Jiu took her purse and was about to head out in her school uniform.
"Young Master, wait, wait, wait!" Old Driver Wang was still eating his fried bread stick. "I'm starting the car right now, I'm taking you to school."
Young Master woke up even earlier today than yesterday?
"No need, I'll skateboard there." Fu Jiu stood at the gate and pointed at the skateboard under her foot.
Old Driver Wang made an 'ah' sound and said, "You're not riding in the car anymore?"
"No need, Uncle Wang. Don't wait for me at the gate later on. It's autumn now, and it's getting colder. You are already too old for such chilly weather, I will be fine by myself."
Fu Jiu's figure had long disappeared as she was saying this, leaving her voice faintly lingering in his ears.
Old Driver Wang fell into shock right there.
Young Master… was caring for him?
Fu Jiu had been outrageous before; Old Wang knew that the best.
