On the Mercedes, after Chen Nan started the car, he looked towards Wang Yang who was on the passenger seat: "Sis, where are we headed?"
"Let's go to Tianxing Garden!" Wang Yang's mouth slightly curved upward, exuding a sense of casualness and rebelliousness as she slowly took off her shoes.
Following that, she gently shifted her seat backward, adjusted it to a comfortable position, and then very naturally lifted her long, straight, beautifully lined legs, casually placing them on the dashboard.
At this moment.
The warm sunlight filtered through the car window, gently falling on her legs and her delicate feet, making her skin appear as if enveloped by a soft halo, presenting a breathtakingly flawless texture.
Especially eye-catching were her ten light pink nail polishes on her toes, looking like ten tender petals glistening softly under the sunlight.
