"This is good!"
Behind the wheel sat a girl, her lips curled in a slight, knowing smile. Her face seemed to glow in the soft morning light—radiant and ethereal, like a lotus blooming at dawn, untouched by the world's dust.
Yet Wang Xiao, seated beside her in the passenger seat, could not share her excitement.
He cast a glance at her, noticing how striking she looked today. Her attire, though modest with full sleeves, seemed to cling in all the right places, forming her graceful curves. It wasn't revealing, but it drew attention nonetheless.
Something about it was… uncharacteristic.
She was never one to seek eyes on her.
At that moment, they were on their way to Wang Xueying's university—or more accurately, she was driving herself, eager to flaunt the new sports car.
The first they'd ever owned.
She handled the vehicle with an ease that belied her usual calm demeanor, taking swift detours and racing down less-traveled roads.
