Sheng Jianan's car was hidden in the darkness, without headlights on; the black car blended into the surrounding night, indistinguishable unless looked at closely.
Tang Yanqi naturally didn't notice, and seeing her long-lost friend, was a bit happy. Lu Qilin opened the car door for Tang Yanqi: "Get in, let's grab some late-night snacks. I've been busy all day and haven't eaten yet."
Tang Yanqi glanced at the time and nodded: "But we can't stay out too long, I have to go home soon."
"Alright."
The conversation between the two was inaudible to Sheng Jianan. All he could see was an eyesore of a man reaching out to tousle Tang Yanqi's hair, in a manner so doting it was utterly piercing, and then Tang Yanqi got into his car.
Young Master Sheng's face darkened to the extreme. Didn't that woman know you can't casually get into a man's car? Didn't that woman know you can't casually let a man touch your hair?
