Of course, Chester was still the one driving. He complained no more this time, deeply afraid that the honor would be snatched away by Paul.
"Mr. Chester, I have a hundred reasons to believe that you are fully qualified for the glorious and sacred task of being my driver. However, shouldn't you put on some clothing first?" Ling Yun said to the pale, naked Chester.
"Oh! Sh*t! D*mn, how could I forget such an important matter… Honorable Sir, I'm sorry, really, really sorry…"
Chester yelped and covered his ugly lower body. He jumped out of the car and went straight to the trunk to take out two sets of tuxedos. He put one set on quickly and threw the other set to Paul, who was in the backseat of the car.