There were no extra text messages or phone calls during the day. They made an appointment to have dinner the night before the weekend. Lucas Cen drove to the subway entrance near the company to wait for him. Ethan Jiang opened the passenger door and bent down to get in. Lucas Cen turned his head and glanced at him: "What do you want to eat?"
"All right." Ethan Jiang answered absentmindedly, reaching out to look through the discs in the drawer, but didn't see the pop albums he bought last time. He looked up in confusion, "Where are the albums I gave you last time?"
Lucas Cen was stunned for a second, then he remembered that he threw those discs into the glove box in a rage a few weeks ago. He looked speechless and said vaguely, "I put them away."
Ethan Jiang asked: "Where did you put it?"
Ceng Ge's eyebrows jumped, "In the utility box in the garage."
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