He glanced at the money in Gu Linxi's hand, coughed slightly, and asked seemingly casually, "Young lady, you just want me to stop your boyfriend, right?"
Gu Linxi readily stuffed the money into his hand, nodded, and looked at the man racing ahead, "Yeah."
The speed of the motorbike was too fast, far exceeding the taxi, and they were about to be left far behind.
The driver saw her being so straightforward and didn't slam the accelerator to chase but picked up the intercom placed to the side and blew it twice to the other end.
"Hello, hello, 9277, do you hear me?"
"9277, 9277, reply quickly if you hear me, reply quickly if you hear me, I've got something for you."
The intercom crackled indistinctly, and soon it became lively.
"Oh, are you guys arranging a mahjong game? Just got out today, you shouldn't be doing this."
