The name column displayed, "Song Chen."
These two characters.
Zhao Yan took the business card and casually handed a box of fruit she was holding to Song Shiqin, then said, "Song, these are fruits I picked from the orchard. They aren't much, but they're fresh. You must accept them."
"Thank you, Auntie," Song Shiqin didn't refuse and continued, "Auntie, I should get going now. Goodbye."
Zhao Yan waved at him, "Goodbye, be careful on the road."
The car had just started when Chu Jin walked over from the direction of the intersection, looking at Zhao Yan with some curiosity, she asked, "Who was in the car?"
At her words, Zhao Yan immediately withdrew her gaze, turned to look at Chu Jin, and said nervously, "Jin, why did you come out alone? Where's Zhixuan?"