On the way to the hotel, Jin Xiangdong, who used to be restrained, had a touch of an unnoticeable smile. Lu Jia'er's reply of 'it's you' was like a small stone thrown into a calm lake causing ripples on its surface.
This expression was just caught by the old man seated in the rear seat. He said, "I was hit by Professor Lu but you seem quite happy!"
Jin Xiangdong instantly became poker faced. "Dad, I am a dutiful son, aren't I?"
"Look how happy you were!" Jin Shengping said.
Jin Xiangdong had to explain. "I've just thought how fortune works in its wonderful and mysterious ways! Yesterday I went to B University to see her. Today she hit your car as you had returned to China, once in a blue moon!"
"Your sentiment suggests expectancy in this opportunity!" Jin Shengping fixed his eyes on his son's handsome profile.
