C511 Too Much Thinking

Everyone has their own world.

I am no exception.

Zhao Loong drove the car over and parked in front of me. After getting off the car, he smiled awkwardly and said, "Boss, get on the car. It's not a good car, you can just sit there."

I frowned. "Since when did you learn to be so polite?"

Zhao Loong smiled awkwardly, "Boss scolded me right, I was wrong."

"Forget it