Friday night is a carnival for office workers. The streets are full of people. It took the car twenty minutes longer than usual to pass through the busiest streets in the city.
Caleb was lying by the window, still like a curious baby, "Ethan, why are there so many people here? Why do you want to come here?"
"What is that? It's black. Why do they eat it even though it looks painful?"
Ethan didn't say anything. He just knocked on the tailgate, and the next second the tailgate dropped. "Pull over somewhere."
Driver: "Boss, if you plan to go shopping here, can I drop you off in front and then find a place to park?"
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