The person's features resemble Tianxin slightly, standing tall and lean, he was looking down at Tianxin with a smiling face.
Chen Yiran racked his brain for a bit, the face seemed familiar.
However, within moments, Tianxin had already run over to Chen Yiran's car.
Chen Yiran opened the car door, got out, and looked at Tianxin facing him.
The dim streetlight cast a soft glow on her white as jade cheeks, her moist eyes reflecting the brilliant fireworks in the sky, her reddish lips slightly pursed, looking like ripe cherries, irresistible and appetizing.
"Yiran, have you changed your car?" Tianxin blinked, looking at him curiously.
"Yes... I sold the old one." Chen Yiran replied softly, then with a glance, looked at the person standing behind her.
