Out of the group building, Robert slowly walked down the steps.

On the roadside, beside a silver super car, Richard leaned on the door like he was without bones.

He stretched straight his long legs and the other half bent, he was waving at him with a smiley face: "Hey, buddy..."

"Why are you here?"

"What do you think!"

He was wearing a hat, sunglasses and a mask, and Robert couldn't see his expression. He just felt that his voice sounded in a good mood.

"I'll come to see you for dinner and give you a ticket by the way..."

"What ticket?"

Listening to his knowing tone, Richard rolled his...