Although the bite in the first year of junior high school made Everett Yan quite annoyed. Although this road was basically filled with auto repair and auto parts shops, there were very few pedestrians on the road, and there were not even many cars at this time, Everett Yan still dragged the first year of junior high school. Hair carried him back to the passenger seat and sat down.
The sound of all kinds of cars was familiar to him, but he didn't have the guts to do it on the road.
"Did you take a shower when you came out?" Miles Chu asked while fastening his seat belt, "It smells good."
"No," Everett Yan clicked his tongue, "I washed the car and took a shower right after I got back, okay? I'm so sweaty that I can still wait until I get out to take a shower?"
"I haven't washed it yet," Miles Chu pulled at his uniform and smelled it, "Does it smell bad?"
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