Lin Yi, naturally, didn’t give much thought to the kiddos back there- they weren’t any different from the likes of Zhong Pinliang and Zou Ruoming, after all. Lin Yi may have been a high school student, but the immaturity these people displayed was quite ridiculous to him.
“Hey, I’ll get Uncle Fu to wrap up the procedures for your licence when we get back- get you another car, too, so you can drive us the next time we go out, alright?” Mengyao said as she glaced at Lin Yi from the rear view mirror.
“......” Lin Yi was currently deep in thought, too occupied to notice Mengyao’s words, assuming that she was talking to Yushu instead.
Mengyao wasn’t very happy at Lin Yi ignoring her. “Hey, I’m talking to you.”
“Hm? Me?” Lin Yi blinked as he looked at Mengyao. “Miss, you called?”
