This is obviously a lie.
Who would find the trunk comfortable?
In that narrow space, there wasn’t even any air circulation, lying inside with your arms and legs curled up and having to be bumped all the time, how uncomfortable!
But Damon acted like he was having a good time and actually walked towards the trunk.
“I’d better go!” Lukas stepped forward, “I don’t have anything in common with my two sisters on the road, and I’m rather tired, so it’s a good time to lie down and rest.”
The two of them fought over each other, and by the look of that stance, they were almost ready to fight.
Andrew watched from the side, his thin lips pursing hard once again.
When he was about to stand out and say that he would go to the trunk, the chef scratched his head awkwardly, “You guys stop arguing, the trunk is full of stuff, there’s no way to fit it in.”
Lukas and Damon: oh exempt!
“You guys go ahead!” Andrew spoke up. “Zachary said to have her family drive me.”
“Then I’ll come with you too.” Erika said, “Otherwise it’s too crowded in this car.”
“No way!” Andrew refused without thinking. “His family drives a motorcycle and can only carry one person.”
So that was it.
“If a motorcycle is overloaded, it seems like the driver’s license is directly revoked.” The chef said helpfully from the side.
That left Erika with no way to follow and got into the back of the car.
Damon, on the other hand, walked over to Andrew, with a few moments of deliberation in his tone, “Is it true, Zachary’s family really wants to give you a ride, but didn’t you guys just have a … fight?”
Wanted to say quarreled, but was afraid of saying it inaccurately and making Andrew angry again.
Andrew opened his mouth, “We didn’t argue, we just explored a little bit because of the game.”
Damon sniffs and breathes a huge sigh of relief, “So it was a fight over the game, oh no no, it was exploring, that’s fine then, you guys made up right?”
“Told you we didn’t fight.” Andrew helplessly said.
There was no fight, how can we make up?
“Fine, fine, we’ll leave then ah, meet us at the ice cream parlor later.” Damon was finally relieved.
After they left, Andrew then withdrew his sight and prepared to find a car to go back.
Taking a taxi in this place was out of the question.
Andrew planned to go back to that reservoir from before after walking for some distance, there were campers in that place, and as long as he paid, someone should be willing to take him back.
Before he could walk out far, a car passed by Andrew’s side.
Just a few steps away, it suddenly turned back and stopped in front of Andrew, “Little friend, where do you want to go, do you need an uncle to give you a ride?”
Andrew looked up and glanced at the man in the car.
Probably around forty years old, fat head and ears, through a few sinister and cunning look.
He was inexplicably uncomfortable with this man.
“No thanks.” Andrew refused.
“Don’t be polite to me, get in the car, I’m not a bad guy, look, my daughter is still in the back!” The man said, rolling down the back window.
An equally chubby little girl then waved towards Andrew, “Andrew, get in the car!”
Andrew sniffed and his handsome eyebrows directly furrowed, “You know me?”
He didn’t remember that he was so famous in this city.
The girl’s face reddened a few points, “I went to Capital to participate in an OU competition before, I was in a group with you, did you forget?”
“No.” Andrew shook his head.
Then, in the girl’s expectant eyes, he slowly said, “I have no impression of you at all.”
People who have no impression, talk about forgetting or not forgetting?