Isn't This A Dream Chapter 83

At the gate of the community, the man wearing a mask and sunglasses swayed past the doorman again.

The heater was on in the guard room, and the fat old man was dozing with a j-in'gu:n in his hand. It was cold and he was too lazy to move, so he just sat here and pretended.

The fat man opened his eyes in a daze, and the flesh on his face trembled slightly. He sat up, watched the man stop a taxi on the roadside, and muttered casually: "Young people nowadays are really not afraid of the cold. In winter, the ankles are still exposed..."

Miles Shao bent down and got into the car and reported his address. The driver skillfully pressed down the 'empty car' sign, stepped on the accelerator and turned in the opposite direction.

The driver's skills are good and he drives steadily, which is much better than the previous one.