Yang Yi fidgeted with her fingers, her thoughts whirling.
"We've arrived at the Garden District," Xia Liang said, pulling the car over to the side of the road.
We got here so fast… I haven't even figured out how to ask for his contact info… Yang Yi mumbled to herself.
Then she realized what she had said and quickly clamped her mouth shut. Sure enough, she saw the handsome young man's lips curl into a slight smile. Mortified, Yang Yi confirmed that she was, indeed, a thin-skinned young woman.
She hurriedly pushed open the car door, too embarrassed to stay a second longer. With her guitar on her back, she scrambled away in a flash, quickly disappearing from Xia Liang's view.
Xia Liang turned the car around, shaking his head with a chuckle. That girl is quite interesting.
