Under the watchful eyes of the two girls and the surrounding crowd, Bai Menghan smiled and took out her car keys. With a press of a button, the two rows of sleek running lights on the pink Lamborghini behind the girls instantly lit up.
At the sight, the two young women exchanged a glance, their faces immediately burning with shame.
'What have we just done? We sat on her car to take photos and even told her to get in line!'
For a moment, the two of them wished the ground would open up and swallow them whole.
However, after opening the car door, Bai Menghan smiled and waved to the two girls. "Come on, if you like it, feel free to take a few pictures inside. We're heading out for a dinner party today, so we won't be able to take you for a ride."
Bai Menghan's offer was completely sincere, with no hidden meaning. 'After all,' she thought, 'these two girls grew up with me. What's the big deal about them taking a picture in my car?'
