"It's okay, it's okay," Mr. Dubian quickly waved his hand, "Though I don't drink, I'd still like to chat with those guys."
"Thank you, Uncle Dubian," Kiyono Lin nodded slightly.
Jiutiao Meijie remained silent.
Dubian Che grasped her hand that was holding a spoon and asked her, "Will you accompany me?"
Jiutiao Meijie shook off his hand and continued eating her noodles, which meant she agreed.
When they were ready to leave, Matsuda Seiko in a white pagoda dress made her entrance.
The four of them got into the Dubian family's kcar—the price of which was even less than the cost of a dress that Jiutiao Meijie would wear for a day and then discard.
The two young ladies sat in the back, and Dubian Che sat in the passenger seat.
In the small car, they drove through the unique countryside night.
"Woo Fairy Girl~" Dubian Che tapped on the car window's armrest, singing the song Matsuda Seiko had just sung.
"Shut up," both young ladies said at the same time.
