"An, have you met a friend?"
A standard Mandarin accent, crisp and melodious, yet carrying a faintly interrogative tone.
As the driver opened the car door, the person had already alighted from the vehicle.
It was a Dongfang woman in her mid-twenties, beautiful and captivating, her chin tilted slightly upward, exuding full arrogance. She also wore a retro-style long dress, but with more modifications, especially around the chest, which outlined a perfect curve. A diamond necklace further adorned her, adding to her enchanting radiance.
"An old friend," An Chushi replied with a polite smile, moving a bit closer to Shen Li.