No Different From Groping (3)

She turned around and saw Sheng Aiyi and the big shot of the Jing family. The two of them had just gotten out of the car. From their clothes, she could tell that they had just returned from a trip.

Her fingertips were trembling, and her keys fell to the ground. She hurriedly bent down to pick them up. "Uncle, Auntie."

"Are you here to play?" Sheng Aiyi smiled at her. Her eyes were lively and bright as she stared at her, seemingly able to see through her thoughts completely.

"Yes."

"It's almost time for dinner. Leave after eating?"

"No thanks. I still have something to do at the store. Goodbye, Uncle and Auntie."