On the way home, Shen Hanqian still felt a bit worried. Song Yujun was a great beauty and Xiao Qingcang was both handsome and wealthy; they were both people who attracted a lot of attention. "My bestie is pretty attractive, isn't she?"
"Hmm, each of you has your own charm!" Xiao Qingcang glanced at Shen Hanqian and spoke bluntly. "However, I still really like the sense of fashion you have. That's very appealing to me, so you don't need to overthink it!"
"I'm not overthinking!" Shen Hanqian firmly denied. "Do I look like a woman who lacks confidence?"
"Of course, it would be best if you weren't," Xiao Qingcang freed one hand, caressing her skin as fine as porcelain, slowly tracing along her cheek and up to her neck.
Shen Hanqian's cheeks turned red. "Focus on driving, and stop saying these things!"
"It's not at all inappropriate while driving, and besides, the car has navigation!" Xiao Qingcang boldly switched the car to autopilot.
