The ringtone was very ordinary, but it made Qiao Yihang's heart beat faster than half a beat.

He parked the car to the side of the road before answering the phone. Although this place is not the traffic police, who knows if he will come to serve in the office or something.

On the other end of the phone, Zhang Zhi asked in an extremely calm voice: "Are you going to tell me that you are lost?"

"I just... turned around." Qiao Yihang found an excuse that was not too bad.

"When you came out just now, I was on the right side of the road. What you turned around means, are you going to drive in the opposite direction and stop to the left to pick me up?"

"Well, we can pretend that we are in Hong Kong."

“…”

Qiao Yihang thought about it but was still worried, "It seems like a reporter who stood with you just now?"

"I don't know if he is a reporter or not, I just know he's lost."

“…”

Ten minutes later, Qiao Yihang came back after a walk.

Zhang Zhi got into the car.

Qiao Yihang smiled and said, "Where to go?"

"go home."

"The address is..."

“No. 112 Ping'an Road, JD District.”

Qiao Yihang blinked, "Just tell me to turn left and right on the road."

So along the way, only two sentences appeared alternately in the carriage.

"Left."

"right."

"Left."

"right."

“…”

After finally driving to the so-called No. 112 Ping'an Road, Qiao Yihang looked at the three golden words at the entrance of the community, and was crying without tears. "Why didn't you tell me directly that it is Haitian City."

"I said I accidentally forgot, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it."

Zhang Zhi shrugged, "Then think that my uncle is an old fox, I am a little fox."

“…”

"Thank you for your dinner. Remember to go online on time tonight. Goodbye!" After Zhang Zhi said that, he got off the car in a cool way.
Chapter completed!