C91 Unrelenting

"Wang, it's getting late. Would you mind giving Xiaomei a ride home?"

The evening had settled in, and the dinner rush was over. The cafeteria had quieted down, but with the late-night snack service still ongoing, it couldn't close just yet. Wang Feng was busy with his team of chefs preparing for the night crowd, but he didn't want Xiaomei to stay and help any longer