It turns out everything he did was merely due to the needs of the task.
Thinking about this, Xu Xia suddenly felt a hint of sour disappointment, and the chicken wings in her mouth seemed bland and tasteless.
"What's wrong?"
Noticing her unusual mood, Leng Zirui asked in confusion.
"Nothing!" Xu Xia snapped out of her thoughts, raised her hand to take his leftover chicken bones from his fingers, "You haven't eaten yet, have you?"
"When you call, I immediately come over; how could I dare waste time eating?" Leng Zirui said with a smile.
Xu Xia smiled a little, "Pull over, let's eat and then hit the road."
Following her advice, Leng Zirui parked the car by the roadside. She handed him one of the bags of fast food, and naturally, Leng Zirui wasn't polite; he took it and started eating right away.
The two of them finished eating, wiped their fingers clean, and then continued heading into the city.
