"Probably, their eyes look so much alike. Can I ask for a photo together?" The girl speaking was a fan of Yanling. Five years ago, she was a fan of Yan Luoxi, and now her heart was restless, very much wanting to ask for a photo.
"Go for it." Her companion encouraged her.
The girl bit her lip, mustered up her courage, and jogged after them. By the time she caught up outside, she saw a black SUV parked there, and she chickened out, not daring to go further.
Uncle Deng stood by the SUV, looking at Yan Luoxi, "Miss Yan, Mr. Li instructed me to drive the young master."
Yan Luoxi furrowed her brows, "Uncle Deng, that's not necessary. Xiaolian will take Xiaoling. No need to trouble you."
"Miss Yan, this is an order from Mr. Li." Uncle Deng opened the car door, inviting them in.
