"Wait a minute, stop the car, just there by the roadside, stop for a moment!" Shi Su, who had been quiet for a while, suddenly spoke again, her eyes fixated on the direction she was pointing at.
Mr. Jing glanced in the direction she indicated; it was a fruit store.
"Quick, stop for a second, let me buy some fruit. It's not good to visit for the first time empty-handed," Shi Su motioned to him to hurry and stop. If she could drive a Bentley, she'd have gone over to help him hit the brakes herself.
"No need to buy, there's some prepared in the trunk," Mr. Jing had no intention to stop the car.
"How is that alright? What you prepared is your own gesture; buying some fruit is mine!"
The black Bentley, which was supposed to continue forward along the original route, finally pulled up in front of the fruit shop Shi Su pointed at.
The car lock finally clicked open, and Shi Su quickly hopped out and ran into the store.
