Sang Qianqian treated everyone equally. She was going to use her usual excuse to reject Rong Yan, but the little girl didn't buy it at all.
"We can do so many things tomorrow! My second brother and I will pick you up tomorrow at 10 am. See you there!"
After Rong Yan finished speaking, she hung up the phone, not giving Sang Qianqian a chance to decline.
Sang Qianqian was speechless.
The next morning, Rong Yan really arrived downstairs on time. The little girl had called Sang Qianqian, saying that she would wait for Sang Qianqian to come downstairs.
Unable to refuse such kindness, Sang Qianqian could only leave.
As usual, Rong Yi was the one driving. When he saw her, he raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Miss Sang, where do you want to go?"
Sang Qianqian wasn't familiar with the scenic spots in Ming City. "Anywhere is fine."
