"What do you an, 'Borrow a ride'!?"
In the car were three n, each with a different reaction, all stunned by Zuzi's sudden appearance.
This girl was ethereal, beautiful, and utterly unconventional.
Chen Long was nervous and wary, wanting to catch her but afraid to act recklessly, so he secretly sent a ssage to Bao Gucheng in the front passenger seat: Boss, should we still try to catch her?
Behind the wheel, Bai Fei gulped, overwheld by a joy akin to a dream co true, yet fearing he might offend this beauty. He cautiously piped up, "Uh...Fairy, do you rember ? Nice to et you, my na is—"
The words were cut short.
A deep, resonant voice, as compelling as an ancient instrunt, interrupted rcilessly, "Chen Long, his driving skills aren't good enough. You take over."
Bao Gucheng didn't even glance at Zuzi in the backseat as he said this.
Chen Long couldn't decipher his boss's intentions.
However, since his boss wanted him to drive, he complied, promptly getting out to switch places with Bai Fei.
Bai Fei, initially miffed at being cut off and deed "not good enough," felt a bit miffed.
But then, realizing Mr. Bo was giving him a chance to sit in the back with the Fairy, his heart soared with happiness: Truly a brother, Mr. Bo, for giving this chance to be alone with the Fairy in the backseat!
He rubbed his hands, preparing to switch seats with Chen Long.
Who would have thought—
Not even a second of exhilaration had passed.
A strong hand pulled him toward the front passenger seat: "What are you thinking? Sit here."
Bao Gucheng tugged Bai Fei to the front passenger seat.
Then he himself opened the door and got out of the car.
Bai Fei watched in disbelief as Bao Gucheng personally moved to the backseat, sitting beside Zuzi.
Damn, damn, damn.
The brotherly connection was shattered!
"Mr. Bo!" Bai Fei wanted to protest, but in front of Zuzi, it seed like a bad first impression to squabble with a brother, so he turned to Zuzi, determined to introduce himself first, "Fairy, my na is Bai—"
Bao Gucheng had already started speaking calmly, "Miss, where would you like to go?"
Zuzi: "Just drive wherever, I'll decide where to get off." It didn't matter where they went; she simply wanted to savor the alluring spiritual energy emanating from the young man.
The ancestor did what she wanted, without overthinking.
Bao Gucheng's eyes narrowed slightly, a wisp of contemplation clouding them: "Is it wise to casually get into a stranger's car? Qingcheng isn't as safe as you might think."
Zuzi smiled softly, resting her chin in her hand as she glanced at him: "No worries. This isn't our first ti; we're quite acquainted, aren't we?"
The boy was so earnest, truly amusing.
Bao Gucheng's Adam's apple bobbed: "What's your na, young lady?"
Zuzi: "Uh, just call Zu...zi."
She decided to tweak her usual self-designation since calling herself Ancestor always elicited shocked, bewildered looks.
"Miss Zuzi." Bao Gucheng enunciated each word deliberately, as if warming her na in his mouth before releasing it with poised precision.
Of course, he gracefully introduced himself, "Bao Gucheng. The Gucheng of 'A Lonely City Leaning on a Green Mountain'."
Chen Long: "..." Damn, he had never heard Mr. Bo speak so elegantly before. Dude, we're rough guys accustod to the grit of guns and cannons; this style doesn't suit us.
The key point is, Boss, this woman is still suspiciously bandit-like, be careful she doesn't suddenly stab you, take care of that precious body of yours, please.
Bai Fei: "..." Damn, they're chatting away, and now there's no place for . Mr. Bo, you're so unfair!
Under the watchful, wary eyes of the two n in the front row.
Zuzi smiled sweetly: "Got it, Xiao Cheng."
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