Half an hour later.
The taxi finally stopped at the medical university. Qingfeng Li looked at the chubby driver's eyes, speechless. He almost wanted to shove his foot up that guy's fat as*.
Damn, this chubby really spoke a lot in half an hour.
"What a chatterbox."
Seeing the chubby driver cab's fading figure, Qingfeng Li rolled his eyes, feeling very depressed in his heart. He wanted to chat with Xiaoman Lu for a bit in the car. He didn't expect that the chubby driver would be blathering like a frog.
Hearing big brother Li say the chubby driver was a chatterbox, Xiaoman Lu nodded, feeling the same. She also felt the chubby driver talked a lot, and was a bit annoying.
"Big brother Li, come drink some water in my dorm."
Xiaoman's face was red and she said, hopefully.