"Mengting, stop laughing, the last time I came back, my car was towed away by the traffic police." Talking about that matter, Chen Tianlong felt quite embarrassed.
"Haha, really? That kills me!" Wu Mengting couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Sweat, you need to get used to it. This is a remote mountain village. Hearing such a high-end BMW from outside, the villagers thought it was a suspicious vehicle and reported it, so the traffic police towed it away." Chen Tianlong gave a bitter smile!
"What are you talking about, it's not much better where we are from." Wu Mengting knew Chen Tianlong misunderstood, so she quickly explained.
Chen Tianlong grinned, held Wu Mengting's hand, and the two of them carried gifts as they walked into the village.
Soon, Chen Tianlong arrived at Old Chen's house. Chen Tian was inside cooking lunch, and upon hearing footsteps outside, he unhurriedly stepped out and furrowed his brows.
