Salmon Wang returned to Zhongqing Cottage at around 5 o'clock.
As soon as I entered the living room, I found Tong Ling sitting on the sofa, watching an old martial arts movie on her pad.
Tong Ling also heard the noise, looked up at him, then patted the seat next to her, "Come and sit down."
"Here, I've driven the car back safely. I'm returning the keys to you." Salmon Wang threw the 911 keys to Tong Ling.
Tong Ling glanced at the key and returned her gaze to the screen. "You're driving too slowly. It's a waste of my car's performance."
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