Zhao Qingyi's gaze remained fixed on Pei Ziyu's silhouette until he drove away. Only then did she turn to Tan Jia beside her and ask, "Did Pei Ziyu change his car? Whose car is that?"
Tan Jia hadn't seen it before, but one could tell at a glance that the car was very cheap, so it definitely wasn't Pei Ziyu's.
After thinking for a moment, Tan Jia said, "It must be his grandfather's, I guess."
Besides his grandfather, he couldn't think of anyone else. It surely couldn't be that he was driving a car that belonged to a girl he hadn't even managed to woo yet.
Zhao Qingyi obviously hadn't thought in that direction either.
However, sometimes the outcome tends to go in a direction no one expects.
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Mei Mengzhen, who had strangely gained seniority overnight, slept until dawn, as she had never been one to lie in. So, she got up early to clean the house.
She wasn't particularly keen on cleanliness, but she also didn't allow her home to become too sloppy.