Song Zhi was utterly surprised, "Big bro, how do you have the time to come to school and pick me up today?"
Song Yuan wasn't focused on Song Zhi; his gaze was fixed on Si Fan.
In the afterglow of the sunset, the young girl stood casually, wearing a white shirt tucked into her trousers. Her posture was straight, with a slender waist and long legs, making her appear as if she had walked out of a comic, both beautiful and stunning, the kind of beauty that becomes more breathtaking the longer you look.
Song Yuan stared for quite a while, then opened the car door and stepped out, his tone extremely friendly.
"Miss Si, could we have a word in private?"
Song Zhi sensed something was off in how his brother looked at Fan, inching closer warily, "Big bro, what do you want to talk to Fan about?"
Song Yuan shot a glance at Song Zhi, clearly meaning for him to leave, "Go, take a walk over there first. I'll talk to Miss Si, and then you can get in the car."
