"I said, you guys, wearing sunglasses and suits at night, isn't it tiring to pretend to be cool?"
Everyone simultaneously glanced towards the direction of the light, only to see a short-haired girl wearing a baseball cap, sitting on a silver sports car with her arms folded. Her long, fair legs, one propped on the ground, the other casually draped over the front of the car, appeared so relaxed and unrestrained, yet not losing any momentum.
On either side of her, intense white car lights flashed repeatedly. Suddenly, the girl moved. She raised her hand to throw the baseball cap onto the car, lifted her eyes slightly, and those starry eyes gleamed brilliantly blue under the white lights. Walking step by step towards the group with her hands in her pockets, against the light, she looked like a queen looking down on her subjects.
"It's Xiao Xia..." Qu Ming murmured, suddenly coming to his senses and running over to Wen Yang, "Are you alright?"
