Saturday, the sun was shining brightly, and the sky was clear of clouds.
On the sparsely populated highway, a black Maybach zoomed towards the distance.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Ruan Qi's small hand was clutching the seatbelt tightly, her little body sitting up straight.
Xi Jiu turned his head and glanced at the little girl whose face was tense as if she was about to bravely face death, a hint of a smile crossing the depths of his cool eyes.
"Baby, are you nervous?"
"A, a little bit..." the little girl gestured with her pinky finger, "just a teensy bit."
But more than nervousness, it was shyness that prevailed.
After all, meeting the parents and such...
Remembering the last time at the Q Base, when she was caught by Old Master Xi at the bathroom door, the little girl became increasingly restless.
She began to fiddle with the bunny ears on her scarf.