Liu Chen took a taxi to go to the hotel with Jian Songer. The driver admired Liu Chen a lot; such a pretty girl, he's never driven someone like her in all his years.
Even if he could connect with one, it wouldn't be the kind who's drunk. The driver hoped for some good fortune, but alas, fate was not kind!
The driver had some sneaky thoughts and asked, "Brother, after you're done, can you let your brother have a go too?"
Liu Chen let out a cold snort; he never shared his things with outsiders.
Seeing Liu Chen not speaking, the driver continued, "Good things should be shared, right? Can't I just give you money?"
"No way, she's my wife and can't be given to anyone else. No amount of money would change that."
This driver has such poor professional ethics. Just drive your car and mind your own business instead of bothering me.
"Really no chance?"
The driver's face started to look menacing.
"No way. My woman can't be touched by anyone else."
