Standing by the roadside, Li Weiwei watched the young man in the car thoughtfully helping Yaqian buckle her seatbelt, a wave of acidity rising within her.
Accompanied by the roaring engine, the black BMW 330 entered the main road and gradually disappeared from sight.
She waited a little longer.
"Beep beep beep—" A car horn sounded.
Then, a white Volkswagen stopped in front of her.
The passenger-side window slowly rolled down, her boyfriend leaned out to wave at her, "Princess, please get in the car."
Li Weiwei yanked open the car door and, with a "bang," slammed it shut forcefully.
"Gentle! You're going to break the car door!" her boyfriend complained with concern.
Then, noticing the item in her hand, he casually said, "Oh, you've got milk tea? Give me a sip, ah—"
Li Weiwei instantly flared up, shouting loudly, "Get lost! I told you at 9:40 that I would be working overtime very late today. Why did you come to pick me up just now? Don't you know to come earlier?"
