Su Ziyan habitually glanced in the direction of the Mercedes Benz and, seeing it quietly lying there, her heart suddenly began to beat uncontrollably fast!
Is Qin Yu here to pick me up?
Su Ziyan quickened her steps uncontrollably and hurried to the Mercedes Maybach's passenger side, reaching out to pull the door open, only to find, regrettably, that the car was locked and the door would not budge.
Su Ziyan was very frustrated. If she had known, she wouldn't have turned down Xue Chen's offer.
Well, guess I have to call a private car home! Su Ziyan pulled out her phone with a face full of gloom. Being too beautiful was also a worry when it came to taking private cars.
Just as Su Ziyan was feeling downcast, a familiar sound reached her ears—beep beep.
It was the sound of the car unlocking. In the past, this sound would leave Su Ziyan feeling calm, but now, she was so thrilled she almost jumped up!
