Chen Cheng was pulled by Su Liya and they dashed to the roadside, hailed a taxi and headed straight for the nightclub district.
Chen Cheng had already dialed Chen Donghai's cell phone, and as soon as the call connected, he said, "Pick me up in an hour. I'll send you the location later."
Su Liya pouted, "Does the time on the road also count?"
Chen Cheng smiled, "From the moment we step out of the door."
"Ah?"
Su Liya's face was one of disbelief, pouting so much that she could hang an oil bottle from it.
She huffily folded her arms and turned her head away, refusing to look at Chen Cheng.
Seeing her like this, Chen Cheng couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Hearing the laughter, Su Liya realized that Chen Cheng was teasing her.
She turned her head back and playfully hit Chen Cheng's arm, "Uncle, you're so annoying!"
"Alright, alright."
Chen Cheng ruffled her hair, "No drinking later, be obedient, and don't squeeze into crowded places."
"Got it~"