Ning Yuan and Gu Fei ordered.
Ning Yuan took a sip of lemon juice and looked at Gu Fei. "When will your sister come?"
Gu Fei was about to answer when a familiar car stopped in front of the restaurant.
"There, you're here."
Ning Yuan looked out of the French windows.
She saw an elegant and noble figure getting out of the car.
The woman was wearing a light-colored coat with her long black hair draped over her shoulders. She was wearing a white dress inside and looked especially gentle and dignified. One look and one could tell that she was a young lady carefully nurtured by a rich family.
"Your sister is as beautiful and elegant as you."
Gu Fei was a little embarrassed by Ning Yuan's words. She touched her face. "I'm not as elegant as my sister. She's been the role model of the family's socialites since she was young. I can't. When my temper is bad, I like to curse!"
Ning Yuan was amused by Gu Fei's words.