As dusk fell on the streets, Su Moli sat in Lin Shuang's car, gripping her hands tightly, the atmosphere somewhat quiet.
Her car had been towed away by the insurance company for repairs.
She had no choice but to let Lin Shuang drive her home.
But it was rush hour at the time, and Fuzhou, being a provincial capital, was congested, with traffic lights all the way and jams.
"That... Brother Lin, thank you for helping me today, otherwise... I really wouldn't know what to do," Su Moli said softly.
She was dressed very delicately and sweetly today, and Su Moli had a naturally sweet appearance. She looked particularly fetching in a white dress, her smooth, fair legs swaying beneath, and white sneakers on her feet.
Her long black hair cascaded over her shoulders, making her look sweet and appealing.
"It's nothing, just lending a hand," Lin Shuang replied indifferently.
