Duwa and Anna exchanged a glance, Mr. Feng had actually agreed to let her come along to escort this batch of goods; these goods were so important that not even the slightest mistake could be tolerated.
Feng Ye turned his head to Duwa, "Is everything loaded?"
Duwa nodded slightly, "Loaded."
"Let's set out." Feng Ye and Yun Yue got into the vehicle, taking their seats at the very front.
Anna, puzzled, glanced at Xiao Feng's car at the back and looked at Duwa inquiringly, "Is he also going?"
Upon hearing this, Duwa looked back, his tone tinged with a hint of mockery, "Miss Yun's cook has to follow wherever she goes, doesn't he?"
The last car was filled with food or kitchen utensils, all kinds of them, looking less like it was for a mission and more like they were heading out for a leisure trip.
Anna understood and, with disdain, gave a quick glance at the last car before pulling open the door and adeptly sliding into the vehicle.
