Indeed, the person who arrived was Han Ruoyao. Every time she saw Han Ruoyao's petite figure inside such a domineering sports car, there was an inexplicable sense of incongruity. Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence to encounter her on the street.
"Yaoyao, aren't you going to class today?"
"I don't have classes today. Oh, uncle, where are you off to? Let me give you a ride," said Han Ruoyao with a smile, while she casually opened the passenger door.
"Well then, thanks." Although Ye Shikai initially didn't want to trouble Han Ruoyao, he reconsidered, realizing that it had been a while since he last chatted with this little siren, and after all, he couldn't hail a cab right now.
The two sat in the car, chatting about this and that when suddenly, Han Ruoyao said, "Uncle, today I went to school and saw that Qingqing seemed quite downcast. Did you bully her?"
