Na Wei looked up, recognized He Wenjie, and smiled. "I'm not a rich second-generation kid like you. I've got a wife and kids to feed at home, so I have to hustle. What brings you out here at this hour?"
"Struck out trying to pick up a girl, got dumped. Come on, where do you live? I'll drive you home."
"No need, I'll call a designated driver in a bit. My car's still parked here."
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