Just as she was thinking of hailing a cab, suddenly a taxi appeared right in front of her.
Shi Nuan was momentarily stunned, then saw the taxi window roll down, and there was a person in the driver's seat, likely the driver.
Yet in the back seat sat Song Yansheng.
Shi Nuan was dumbfounded.
Song Yansheng, however, laughed softly and said, "What are you doing, just standing there? Get in!"
Shi Nuan cleared her throat lightly, glanced around, and finally decided to get into the car.
Once the door closed, Shi Nuan glanced sideways at this handsome man in front of her.
"Um, Second Uncle, you..."
"Well, probably just wanted to experience what it's like to ride in a taxi!"
Shi Nuan: "..."
What kind of reason is that?
"And what did you feel, Second Uncle?"
Song Yansheng squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, and said, "Not really anything special, just that the space is a bit small and not very comfortable!"
