Mr. Cobot signed his name on the contract under the mayor's watch and said that everything would be arranged well.
From his perspective, the mayor should not know about issues related to population size. So during this carnival, whether the mayor is hinting that he also wants a share of the pie, or whether he is hinting that Cobot had better work honestly, is something that dear Penguin needs to think about.
"Have you finished chatting?" Carter scrolled through his phone, a purple bang dangling from his forehead, "I thought you would stay in there all night."
The mayor got into the passenger seat and said, "Really? It seems I need to improve other people's impression of me."
She was holding a carefully packed box in her hand, and a slight coolness and sweetness wafted out from the cracks. Immediately afterwards, the box was gently placed on the guard captain's strong thigh, and the solid and thick fabric gradually became cool, like the color of Carter's dark brown eyes.
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