"I can drive slower for you to enjoy the scenery, what time is your flight?"
The chatty driver.
She shook her head, "1:45 AM; I'm not in a hurry."
Right.
"I can get you to the airport by 10:30 PM," the driver assured.
Leh Ying gave a slight nod.
"I never tire of the night view of Forty-Nine City. It's not just about glitz and glamor; it's majestic and bustling," the driver said.
"New Year, may you be happy this year—it's like I'm the one sending you abroad. After all, going abroad alone is ultimately lonely and desolate."
T3 airport, the journey isn't too far, just heavy traffic. She took out her tablet and stylus and began to draw and scribble randomly.
In Forty-Nine City, she only said goodbye to Ah Yao and Yi Jia.
Yi Jia replied, "Oh, then congratulations to the big artist for always having it her way. Your future is bright and smooth."
The words didn't sound very friendly.
They also think she's in the wrong, don't they?
Before ending, Yi Jia added one more thing.
