"The mountain road here has eighteen bends, and the training ground here..."Grilled skewers.
Wang Fan's singing wasn't very good.Familiar folk songs, I don't even know what kind of songs they are, driving Uncle Feng's Hummer with Victor in the back, heading to the city.
"You just need to place the order"" Just give it to him, he'll bring it to our base."
This was when Uncle Feng was saying this before Wang Fan left.It was given to Wang Fan on his behalf.
Wang Fan drivingHe found it strange: "Little Scorpion, why don't you just have Uncle Feng send a message to the shipper? Why do we have to make the two of us go there in person?"
I'm still training; I don't want to fall behind.
Victor, in the passenger seat, seemed quite pleased. He exclaimed happily, "Hey, perfect timing to go out!"
