The two were like a clash of titans, refusing to back down until one was destroyed.
It wasn't until the car left the highway that they stopped their bickering.
Unbuckling her seatbelt, Shen Cheng got out of the car.
Before leaving, she provocatively slapped her driver's license on the car hood.
The glaring look in her eyes seemed to say: Go on, call the police if you dare!
His sharp gaze swept over the driver's license, pausing at the name field. He playfully curled his lips, "Shen Chengzi?"
With a smack—
Shen Cheng snapped the license shut and turned to leave.
When it comes to her name, she really could only laugh bitterly.
When she was born, the outside of the house was full of orange trees.
Her dad, who was never clever, chose the lazy route and gave her the unfortunate name Shen Chengzi.
She was grateful they didn't plant potatoes or tomatoes outside back then, otherwise she would have been Shen Potato or Shen Tomato...
Damn! Just the thought of it was gut-wrenching.