The car window rolled down before her, and an exquisitely beautiful woman's face leaned out: "Aldana?"
It seemed unexpected to meet her here, as her voice carried a slight tone of surprise.
Aldana, hearing the familiar female voice, immediately looked up and was somewhat taken aback to see the woman in the car: "Norris?"
"It really is you." Norris Moore's slightly thin face broke into a smile. She cheerfully opened the car door and stepped out, "Aldana, it's been so long since we've met, what are you doing here?"
Aldana stood up from the bench, delighted at the sight of Norris. Ever since she was taken back by Philip Shaw, she hadn't been able to contact Norris Moore. At this moment, she roughly calculated that it had been about a whole quarter.
She wore a crimson sleeveless dress; Aldana had never seen anyone suit red better than Norris. Even in the dark, obscure shadows of the late night, her petite and radiant figure was still an eye-catching sight.
