"Is this... is this a little gift?"
Lu Jincheng involuntarily took a few steps forward, his gaze fixed tightly on the white sedan not far away, his mouth slightly open, stunned in place.
"Come on, get in and take a look!"
Zhou Sinin nudged his arm from the right side, moved ahead of him by half a step, and opened the car door.
Before him was a brand-new Volkswagen Golf, with red ribbons tied around each of the four hubs.
Lu Jincheng, like a puppet on strings, was dazedly pushed into the driver's seat by the girl, where he blankly adjusted the seat, raised the steering wheel, pulled the handbrake, and started the ignition.
"Is this car for me?"
It wasn't until the roaring sound filled his mind that he turned his head and thought to ask.
"Yeah!"
Zhou Sinin giggled, her pear-whites beside shallow dimples, looking very much like a peach blossom blooming in summer, charming and enticing.
