The first time her cousin, Song Yonghui, met such a candid and jovial stranger who was not at all afraid to speak with him was a surprise. The young girl was rather beautiful too, her smile accompanied by two dimples. It made his face turn red, and he agreed shyly, speaking very little.
Su Xiaowan chuckled at his sight. Thankfully, Shen Jiadan was a talkative person and found Song Yonghui's uneasy demeanor rather interesting.
The two chatted for a while, while Su Xiaowan sat quietly and enjoyed the views.
Peng Cuiling, seated behind them, occasionally let out an exclamation and was conversing with Nie Yunmei.
Zhang Ying was sitting primly in the car, dutifully listening to Peng Cuiling prattle on.
Yan Hong, however, was carefully examining everything in the car, feeling as though she was in a dream. Not once in her life had she ever imagined she would get to ride such a fancy car.
