Sun Yufei suggested, "Let's go, take my car."
Cui Hao secretly rejoiced, it was exactly what he wanted.
Recently, the supermarket's busyness was beyond imagination, the shipment volume surged,
causing him to often need to personally drive the goods to nearby places,
with an average daily driving time exceeding 20 hours,
which had long made him a bit weary of driving.
At this moment, having the opportunity to avoid the steering wheel,
was undoubtedly a relief for him.
However, when they arrived at the parking lot,
Sun Yufei directly walked to the front passenger seat,
this scene took Cui Hao by surprise,
his face full of confusion.
"Weren't you going to drive your car?"
Sun Yufei turned around, looking justified:
"Yeah, this is indeed my car."
"Then why aren't you driving?"
Sun Yufei blinked, "I don't feel like driving today."
Upon hearing this, Cui Hao pretended to be aggrieved and shrugged:
