"Sister Xiao Yue, did he get his driver's license?" Jin Yan was always critical of Lian Qingyang, eager to pick on him whenever they met.
"Of course he did. I also just bought this car. Don't worry, I'll make sure you all arrive at the factory safely." Lian Qingyang got in the car, looked smugly at Jin Yan, and said, "I say, Jinzi, you've been with my sister for so long, how come you haven't learned even a tenth of her gentleness?"
"Lian Xiaoyang, nobody would think you're mute if you kept quiet." Jin Yan called out the nickname secretly given to him, puffing out her cheeks in anger as she glared at Lian Qingyang, who always managed to exasperate her.
How was she not gentle?
Clearly, she was quite gentle. She was only so angry, so fierce, because of Lian Qingyang!
"Who are you calling Lian Xiaoyang?" Lian Qingyang sneered at her, saying, "Jinzi, if I were a sheep, I'd swallow this piece of gold, which is you."
