Xia Weiyi ambled towards the gate, where Ye Che leaned against his Ferrari, smoking under the bright headlights that elongated his figure, creating a picturesque scene in the chilly autumn evening.
As soon as Ye Che caught sight of Xia Weiyi, he immediately tossed the cigarette to the ground, crushed it with his foot, kicked it under the car, and then walked over to her with a beaming smile plastered on his face.
"Yiyi—"
Ye Che reached out to grab her arm but Xia Weiyi shrank back in disgust and knocked his hand away.
Xia Weiyi glanced at the cars parked at the entrance and walked towards the last one, a black Volkswagen, and pulled the door open.
Just then, her great-aunt hurriedly wound down the window and poked her head out; "Yiyi, what are you doing here?"
"I'm getting in the car..."
"Shoo, shoo, shoo, this car's full, there's no room for you, go sit with your brother."
