Chen Rong said nothing and simply drove the car out, sitting in the back seat, she painted while enjoying the scenery.
From time to time, they chatted, talked about Hon Kong City, and discussed the city's movies and celebrities.
She would smile gently, "I haven't seen these movies."
"At your age, you wouldn't have had the chance." Chen Rong drove leisurely, "They aren't suitable for you either; you seem happy enough watching Disney movies."
Leh Ying glanced out of the window, wondering how old the driver could be, certainly younger than that white-gloved individual.
Taking advantage of the fact that the 19th-floor art exhibition was currently empty, she contacted the staff and went to inspect it personally.
All the spotlights were on.
