Yu Mobai looked at the red banknote and laughed. They really thought he was their driver.
However, seeing Ji Mushu's "I won't get on the car unless you give me money" attitude, he nodded and said, "Get on."
After the three of them put their luggage in the trunk, Yu Mobai whistled, "Let's go!"
The carriage was filled with stifling heat, and none of the four people spoke.
The only sound was static from the radio, like something out of a horror movie, with words popping out intermittently.
Yu Mobai slapped the car a few times, cursing, "That bastard who sold me the car said everything worked perfectly when he sold it to me, but the radio is completely broken."
Feng Linhao received a signal from his childhood friend and cursed inwardly, thinking that he always had to be the one to break the peace at times like this.
After a long pause, he finally stammered, "Wooden comb, don't give me that hundred yuan. Mo Bai won't accept it anyway."
Upon hearing these words, Yu Mobai almost slipped.
You're so good with words.
Damn it, you really know how to rub salt in the wound, don't you?
Just as he was feeling down, Ji Mushu actually spoke up, "It's okay, Haozi, consider it my treat to charter the car for you. I don't want to owe anyone a favor."
After saying that, she turned her face towards the car window, her bright eyes seemingly lost in thought.
This sentence perfectly expresses Ji Mushu's current attitude.
Regardless of what she really thinks, at the very least, her outward attitude suggests that she will not forgive Yu Mobai.
They even treated him like a complete stranger.
Yu Mobai opened the window a crack and tapped his fingers lightly on the steering wheel.
The car radio suddenly started working and started playing music.
"The beginning is always wonderful every minute."
Everyone thought that passion would never fade.
Aside from that slight weariness after the initial passion fades.
Perhaps, as someone once said, it's a case of insatiable greed.
It's a cloudy day for Karen Mok.
Just as Yu Mobai was about to close the door, Ji Mushu suddenly asked, "Mouse, do you know the name of this song?"
"It looks like Karen Mok's cloudy day."
Feng Linhao said, "I just heard this song a few days ago."
"It's quite nice to listen to, mainly because the lyrics are well-written," Ji Mushu said with a double meaning.
These words made Yu Mobai stop his hand from turning off the radio.
If we shut it down, wouldn't that make us look guilty?
"It's pretty good."
Yu Mobai started spouting nonsense, offering an interpretation from another angle: "To describe going to bed in such an elegant and refined way, most people wouldn't even realize it. I didn't expect Mu Shu to have such a profound understanding of this matter."
"ah?"
Yu Mobai glanced at him and blinked. "Rat, do you think what I said is right?"
"Right...right?"
Feng Linhao listened to it again, and combined it with what Yu Mobai had just said, it seemed to make sense.
Ji Mushu glared fiercely at Feng Linhao, who had turned around to speak, the threat in her eyes clear.
"Rat, don't talk to the driver, I want to sleep."
Yu Mobai chuckled softly.
After a while, he suddenly turned the steering wheel and changed direction.
"Mo Bai, where are we going?"
"Let's go somewhere fun."
Yu Mobai had just passed a wide open space on his way back, and this was his destination.
A dozen minutes later, the car stopped.
He smiled and said, "Get out of the car."
Ji Mushu didn't want to get out of the car, but since none of the three of them knew how to drive, they looked at each other and had no choice but to get out.
"Mo Bai, come here... Holy shit."
Feng Linhao had just gotten out of the car and hadn't even gotten his footing when a snowball came flying from the other side and landed right in his face.
"I think the snow here is pretty clean. We have nothing to do when we get back to school, so how about we have a snowball fight? We used to play like this all the time when we were kids."
As he spoke, Yu Mobai threw another snowball at Dong Yike, "Want to play?"
"You son of a bitch, Yu Mobai, how dare you smash my clothes!"
Without saying a word, Dong Yike made a snowball and threw it at him.
Feng Linhao also joined the fray, not to be outdone, while Ji Mushu stood by the car without moving.
Her eyes held a complex expression. After a long pause, she sighed softly and prepared to get into the car.
However, one hand immediately pressed her down, saying, "Little Sister Comb, don't just stand there! Come help me, these two are attacking me."
This is Dong Yike's cry for help.
Ji Mushu originally didn't want to join in, but the snowball from the other side had already been thrown at her.
Seeing that Dong Yike's hair was covered in snow, she had no choice but to nod and join in.
However, her target was Feng Linhao, and she didn't even glance at Yu Mobai.
Yu Mobai wasn't about to let Ji Mushu off the hook, so he relentlessly pelted her with snowballs.
Ji Mushu was enraged. Her face flushed, she gritted her teeth and picked up a snowball to throw at him.
"Good job, Sister Wood Comb! Keep hitting, I'll make you snowballs."
Dong Yike clapped from behind, and soon Feng Linhao also joined the snowball-making team.
"I'm here to support you too, let's beat that bastard to death!"
Ji Mushu, with a cold face and showing no mercy, threw a snowball and cursed inwardly.
"Yu Mobai, you bastard!"
"Why are you still bothering me after I've already withdrawn?"
"Do you only feel better when you see me cry?"
"I'll grant your wish!"
"You ungrateful bastard, die! I'll beat you to death!"
Seeing that Ji Mushu was having a good time beating him, Yu Mobai, who was not far away, stopped resisting and turned his back to let her vent her anger.
After fighting for more than ten minutes, Ji Mushu finally stopped, panting heavily, with a layer of fine sweat on her forehead.
"Little Sister Wooden Comb, hitting you like this isn't enough to vent my anger. How about this?"
Dong Yike quietly offered a suggestion and then called Feng Linhao over.
The three hit it off immediately, and before Yu Mobai could react, Feng Linhao pounced on him and pinned him to the ground.
"Brother, I'm sorry, I was forced into it too."
"Holy crap, what are you guys trying to do?"
Yu Mobai was startled.
Dong Yike rushed over and shoved a big snowball right onto his face, whispering, "Do you want to let Sister Mushu vent her anger? If you do, don't struggle."
"That's right, we're all trying to help you."
Feng Linhao chuckled and pressed Yu Mobai's head directly into the snow. "Sorry, just bear with it for a bit."
Upon hearing this, Yu Mobai stopped resisting and silently endured the storm of attacks.
Ji Mushu also took the opportunity to vent her anger, but looking at Yu Mobai who was not moving on the ground, she was a little worried, "Did we go too far?"
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