The Silly and Gullible Zhuang Xinyan

Luckily, the car had stopped and she had woken up from her dream. Her nightmare was gone. She straightened up and snorted coldly. "If it weren't for the fact that it wasn't easy to hail a taxi in the countryside and that my mother urged me to come back, I wouldn't have taken your car."

Yang Jinyan turned around and looked at her calmly.

Zhuang Xinyan was trying to regain composure but she suddenly froze.

Yang Jinyan's voice rang out. "You say that you didn't want to ride in my car, but you did and you got here from the countryside in just a few hours. Even if you didn't want to ride in my car, you filled my car up with your stuff. You didn't offer to treat me to a meal out of courtesy. Shouldn't you at least thank me?"

After Yang Jinyan's long speech, Zhuang Xinyan was instantly speechless. She was a very intelligent woman and he had impressed her. He was right. What he said made sense.

Zhuang Xinyan said in a daze, "Thank you."