She braved the rain, craning her neck as she ran over.
Through the blurred vision, she seemed to catch a glimpse of a pale face.
But before she could take a closer look, the man in the white shirt had already opened the car door for Yan Xinxin in an exceedingly gentlemanly manner, ushered her inside first, and then walked around to the other side to get in himself.
Ling Siyu took one look at the car, seething with anger to the point where her mouth was twisting.
Though she couldn't afford this kind of luxury car, she certainly knew its price.
Without a few million, it was impossible to buy a car like this!
"So she really got herself a sugar daddy!"
Ling Siyu muttered in annoyance and, noticing the car about to leave, quickly ran to the roadside and flagged down a taxi before hopping in.
Inside the car.
Yan Xinxin looked at the young man driving, puzzled.
"Why is it you?"
