His gaze swept over Fu Qinwen from head to toe, and then he raised an eyebrow at Fu Qinwen's eyes, "You?"
Yan Zao: Truly asking for a beating.
The hands holding the steering wheel tensed up suddenly.
But... the young girl outside didn't get angry at all, and despite the number of people passing by, she stood more than a meter away and called out to Yan Yuanjing loudly, "Yan Yuanjing, if you doubt my gender, why not test it out?"
Yan Zao: "..."
This young girl is too... open.
Yan Yuanjing's face turned an angry shade of iron blue, "Shameless!"
He turned his head and, gritting his teeth, asked Yan Zao, "Why aren't you driving yet?"
Inside Yan Zao's mind: I still want to watch the drama unfold, it's too good.
But seeing her little brother so angry he looked like he was about to explode, she gave up on that idea, started the car, and before driving off, her gaze turned to the girl outside the window and waved her hand.
