Jiang Nan had always been carefree, and even those around him knew he was a young master who was disorganized in his actions, yet completely unpretentious.
Everyone seemed to forget that, despite his lack of pretense, he carried the blood of the Jiang Family and was the most favored heir of the Jiang Family.
When he got serious, the noble aura in him would silently spread, making people unconsciously forget that he was still just a little over four years old!
"Hurry up and drive!"
Jiang Nan furrowed his brow, remembered something, and reached into the inside pocket of his little jacket to pull out a phone.
This was a phone Jiang Jinchen secretly gave him to flirt with girls, instructing him not to let Ning Yanan find out, or it would surely be confiscated. He had carried it for so long but hadn't really used it much. The few phone numbers in it were all related to Meimei, and now it finally came in handy.
