In the car, Mao Mao was applying medicinal alcohol to Lin Weichen's neck. After finishing, he packed up the suitcase and quietly waited for that graceful figure to approach.
Sang Qiao opened the passenger door and got in, smelling the strong scent of medicinal alcohol and knowing that medication had been applied.
"Sister Qiao, thank you for today. I caused you trouble," Lin Weichen anxiously looked at Sang Qiao. Although they had previously worked together on a romantic reality show, their interactions were minimal.
He didn't know Sang Qiao very well, but he was very grateful that she was willing to spend so much money for him.
"It indeed was troublesome. If it happens often, I can't manage everything. What will you do if something similar happens when I'm not around?"
Sang Qiao turned to look at him and asked slowly, her tone was calm, as if she was just making casual conversation.
