Lin Yan felt a little helpless over how unreliable Mo Shuyun was.
"Sister-in-law! Sister-in-law, are you awake?"
She had just finished washing up when she heard Pei Yutang yelling outside her room.
She opened the door and saw Pei Yutang looking smart and formal. "Stop yelling," grumbled Lin Yan.
"Sister-in-law! Why didn't you dress up? We are going to meet Yeva!" Pei Yutang blurted out when he saw Lin Yan dressed in a casual outfit.
"What's wrong? Do you have any objections?" Lin Yan glanced at Pei Yutang, looking stoic. "Am I not presentable?"
Pei Yutang shook his head furiously. "How could that be possible? Sister-in-law, you're very presentable. Simple yet elegant."
Pei Yutang and Lin Yan reached a private racing track on the outskirts of the capital city after an hour.
Lin Yan surveyed her surroundings and realized that no one was in sight.
"Why is it empty?" Lin Yan turned to Pei Yutang, looking puzzled.
