The couple stepped outside into the high noon sun, the city basked in tranquility.
Today, Ye Que chose a flashy silver sports car with a convertible top.
As there were sunglasses in the car, Chi Zaozao put them on as soon as she got in and turned to ask Ye Que, "Cool, right?"
Ye Que glanced at her and answered with patience, "Your whole face is covered."
Chi Zaozao flipped her hair with a flourish, striking an incredibly cool pose, "Haha, that's exactly the effect I wanted. Drive, I'm going to make those streetwalkers so jealous."
"..."
Ye Que's face darkened as he turned to her and asked, "What are streetwalkers?"
Uh~~~
Ye Que didn't know what streetwalkers were?
Impossible!
Chi Zaozao really thought he didn't know and explained kindly, "They're the women in parks, dressed up to the nines, and at night, those wearing black stockings standing by the road without hailing a taxi, they're called streetwalkers."
Ye Que raised his hand and smacked her on the head.
