The car lights and the sound of brakes drew attention. One by one, people turned their heads to look and saw Jing Shu, wrapped up tight in a onesie, stepping down from the red BYD Song.
"Wow, there are still people who can drive an energy car these days, so impressive."
"What's so impressive about that? Haven't you seen Su Malie being dropped off by her family's driver just now?"
"A BYD Song was only worth a few tens of thousands last year; it's what poorer people buy. Jing Shu is really lucky."
I thought everyone would be inside the house, Jing Shu mused. Who knew they'd all be hanging out at the entrance? This is causing quite a scene.
Jing Shu was utterly mortified. She had clearly told Su Malie she would pick up the submarine herself later, not expecting Su Malie to bring it right here. Under everyone's gaze, this was far too conspicuous...
