Today, Kim Myungjin was wearing tight blue jeans that accentuated her legs perfectly, white casual shoes on her feet, and a pure white chiffon blouse on top, with short sleeves exposing her fair arms.
On her left wrist, she wore a Cartier ladies' watch, elegant yet lively.
When Lin Baici usually went out to play with his childhood friend Li Wei, if they were tired, they either bought a Coke and sat down on the curb or went into KFC to order some stuff and rest.
But today was clearly different.
With Kim Myungjin's attire and temperament, it would not fit in with those roadside shops, and even Lin Baici, who was not very high in emotional intelligence, knew it would be inappropriate to do so.
"Let's go to a café!"
Having just received thirty thousand yuan, Lin Baici spoke these words with a lot of confidence.
"Let's go!"
Kim Myungjin ran to the right side of the big Mercedes, opened the front passenger door, and said, "Oppa, please!"
"No need to be so formal!"
