Wang Xijia was hit right in the sore spot and fell silent. Well, she's also without a boyfriend.
Song Qian'ai felt her victory and proudly grinned with delight...
Tang Anzhi looked at this funny character and was pretty speechless. She was about to turn 27 and still had such a childish air about her.
She obviously grew up spoiled in luxury; only those who had been pampered could remain so carefree and likeable at this age. Being with her always seemed to lift her spirits...
The four of them chatted back and forth in the car, making the time fly by. An hour's journey didn't feel lonely in the slightest...
"Alright, we've arrived at Longyue Villa. Please alight from the vehicle!" Meng Xiabing parked the car and said to the other three.
"Wow, I didn't realize we'd get here so quickly. Delicious food, I'm coming for you!" Song Qian'ai shouted, then pushed the car door open and got out.
