Jiang Er nodded without hesitation and smiled innocently. "I can't help it. I have multiple jobs. Not only do I have to be a chauffeur for this madame here, but also I have to run errands for my elders. Do you think I have it easy?"
"Well, it certainly hasn't been easy for you!" Yun Xi patted his shoulder sympathetically and glanced at Zhao Yumo in the passenger seat. "However, who asked you to be born a man? Our madame here does not have the skills to drive, so she simply has no choice but to trouble you to be her chauffeur!"
Jiang Chenghuan glanced at Zhao Yumo in the passenger seat, and then he returned to the matter at hand ever so casually. "I heard about what happened last night. Having something like that happen on New Year's Eve—I'm guessing somebody is simply too impatient to die."
"Mu Feichi is already investigating the matter. Whoever the culprit is, I won't go easy on them this time."