Xiao Lin was truly fed up with Xun Xiangxiang's deception. After scrutinizing Xun Xiangxiang, who gazed at Xiao Lin with her big, innocent eyes, Xiao Lin believed only seventy percent of her sincerity and said unkindly, "I'll trust you for now!"
Xun Xiangxiang pouted but, fortunately, Xiao Lin's intimidating look and tone had disappeared by then. She didn't argue further and quietly sat in the seat, gazing out of the window.
At this moment, at the street entrance of a small neighborhood opposite, a seven or eight-year-old girl was holding a large plastic bag filled with many bottles and jars. She saw a mineral water bottle deftly fall onto the street not far away, and her eyes lit up as if she found new hope. She looked around to ensure no vehicles were passing, then hurried forward. Just as she was about to reach her target, a silver-white sports car suddenly emerged from the side street and swiftly crushed the mineral water bottle.