"The quality of this bus isn't great, huh? I was just trying to speed things up a bit, and it ended up getting hobbled..."
"I definitely didn't expect a bus could become hobbled like this."
Qin Muye watched the limping bus drive away, and couldn't help but comment.
In the end, it still made it to the Garden Restaurant, currently holding together without falling apart, though how much longer it could last was anyone's guess.
"Great, after a whole roundabout I finally get here at eleven, not even sure if they'll dock my pay for being late or if it's going to count as a no-show," Qin Muye entered the restaurant feeling somewhat melancholy. The thrill of speeding on the bus had tempted him to play around a bit longer. Otherwise, how on earth could it have taken nearly two hours for just three stops?
As he walked in, the restaurant was full of fierce ghosts who all looked bewildered upon seeing Qin Muye. What the hell is that?
