"Bang——" The car door was closed.
Lin Yuzhen stiffly fastened her seatbelt, her gaze wandering nervously.
"Let's go." Lin Muxue said casually.
The car started slowly, the low hum of the engine filled their ears.
Lin Yuzhen nodded vigorously and sat cautiously on the passenger seat, her hands unconsciously folded on her lap.
A faint high-end fragrance lingered around her nose, the comfortable leather seats enveloping her body.
She occasionally stole a glance at Lin Muxue beside her, quickly retracting her gaze, complex emotions written all over her face.
She suddenly felt that her cousin had become very unfamiliar.
A Porsche sports car, a watch encrusted with diamonds, luxurious clothing, exquisite makeup…
Like a beautiful and rich girl exuding elite vibes straight out of a TV drama.
If she ran into her on the street, she probably wouldn't dare to recognize her.
