"I want to go to the hospital to see Song Nuan."
Although Song Nuan was out of life-threatening danger, as her sister, I still couldn't feel at ease until I went to see her.
"I'll drive. Let's go see her together," Tang Si said casually.
...
Song Yi and Tang Si went out and saw the Jeep Wrangler parked at the door, black and looking particularly grand.
Song Yi squinted slightly. She had seen this car somewhere before.
"When did you change cars?"
"Not exactly," Tang Si slowly explained, "I haven't driven it in a long time. Just took it out for maintenance."
"Get in." Tang Si went over and opened the car door.
"Should we buy something to bring along?" Tang Si asked Song Yi.
Song Yi stood in front of the car, at a loss for words, her expression could be described as colorful.
Even though she was 165 cm tall, she felt this car was mocking her height.
The way she had to get in this car was so awkward.
Tang Si was already very tall, at 191 cm, he could get in easily.
