Gu San's eyes straightened. "Miss Qiao, you…"
Qiao Nian didn't realize what was wrong and stood there with her body slumped and wild, raising her eyebrows. "What's the matter?"
Gu San touched the tip of his nose, shook his head, and withdrew his gaze. "No, nothing."
He hoped that Master Wang wouldn't have a heart attack upon seeing Miss Qiao's dressing.
…
When they went downstairs, Ye Wangchuan had already driven out the car and was waiting outside.
Qiao Nian saw Ye Wangchuan's car for the first time.
The black car had smooth body lines and a classic front shape. The straight waterfall grille composed of 36 inscription decorative strips was matched with the bright color decoration on the front bumper, and the overall shape was retro and full of charm.
