"Hmm?"
Upon hearing this, Xian Qianling's beautiful eyes crinkled into a lovely arc, and her slightly upturned, sensual lips insinuated a sly, fox-like smile as she walked right up to Zhao'er and raised her foot to kick you.
Reflexively dodging, Xian Qianling had never actually intended to hit you. Instead, she executed a diversion and pulled Zhao'er to the side.
"Good Zhao'er, tell elder sister, why did that meanie stop the car just now?"
"Yun said it's a secret, I can't tell."
Xian Qianling turned around and glared fiercely at you, then tried to threaten and entice Zhao'er, but despite her lengthy coaxing, Zhao'er remained expressionless, silent, and unblinking.
"Zhao'er, let's go, ignore this crazy woman."
This time, Xian Qianling uncharacteristically held back her anger and, still smiling like a silly girl, followed in your steps.
