The car's body lines are smooth and elegant, and the white paint reflects a faint pearlescence under the lights, exuding sophistication.
Cui Xueping swallowed, incredulous, "A... Bentley?"
Han Yajing looked at her daughter standing there, then at the Bentley behind her, her face flushed with excitement, "Qingqing, is this the car you drove here?"
"Yes, it is." Xu Qing couldn't help but smile, "A Bentley Continental GT."
"This car is really beautiful!" Han Yajing immediately lifted her phone, "Click—click—" and took several photos.
Some relatives thought she and her daughter were lying. She'd send them the photos later to let them see it!
Cui Xueping twitched at the corners of her eyes, finding it unbelievable.
Xu Qing sneaked a glance at the two's reactions and burst into laughter inside.
But on the surface, she tried to stay calm, walked over to the car door, and grabbed the handle.
"Click—" The car lights flashed, and the vehicle unlocked.
