While wiping his hair, Soren Cheng bent down to observe Maddox Qi, his face full of what he could do about it.
While taking a shower, Maddox Qi fell asleep on the sofa with his face inward. Soren Cheng knew that he was tired after returning from a business trip and had drunk again, but he didn't expect it to happen so soon.
"You promised to send me back," Soren Cheng felt a little aggrieved, "What should I do now?"
There was only one local minibus parked nearby. Not to mention that Soren Cheng didn't know about it. Even if he did, the last bus would have left long ago.
The keys to the four cars Maddox Qi mentioned were all placed on the shoe cabinet at the gate. They were all luxury cars and should have gas, but Soren Cheng couldn't touch them. First of all, he didn’t have a driver’s license, and secondly, what’s the difference between touching and stealing a car?
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