Suddenly, a few tissues appear in front of her, followed by a voice that nearly makes Mu Xiangwan scream in fright, "Mu Xiangwan, stop crying, here, wipe your tears."
With a sudden jerk, Mu Xiangwan curiously wonders how the cab driver knows her name! And why is he handing her tissues?!
She looks up, and through her teary vision, Mu Xiangwan recognizes the driver and is stunned, "Peng Yihui?! Why is it you?!"
Peng Yihui, their class monitor.
Why this coincidence?! She thought she was in a taxi! Instead, she got into someone's private car! Moreover, it turned out to be her classmate's private car!
"Uh..." Mu Xiangwan abruptly stops crying, feeling awkward for a moment, "Well... Sorry, I thought it was a taxi."
Peng Yihui, steadily holding the steering wheel, glances at the beautiful girl in the rearview mirror and laughs, "If all taxis were replaced with Audis, our country would indeed be prosperous."
Mu Xiangwan gives a dry laugh, saying nothing.