"Just look at him." The doctor continued to tease.
"I'll take a look at her, are you going to drive?" Chang Qiming glanced at the noisy person next to him. If he hadn't insisted on squeezing into the car, he would not have wanted him.
"You might as well let me do one more operation instead of letting me drive." The doctor crossed his arms, wrinkled his nose and looked unhappy.
"I'd rather be hungry a little longer."
"Then stop talking nonsense and sit quietly." While waiting for the red light, Chang Qiming took out a bag of potato chips from somewhere and stuffed it into the doctor's hand.
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