"Miss, that's a beautiful song you're humming." The driver spoke up after hearing the woman sing to herself.
Zhao Lifei blushed. "Thank you, it's a new song from Sun Lee's newest album," she said, taking off her headphones.
The man curiously nodded. Sun Lee? Wasn't that the infamous singer who smacked and beat her husband's mistress to the ground? The internet had been raving and criticizing her brutish behavior that was completely unexpected from the Nation's Beloved Singer.
The cab driver eyed Zhao Lifei's charismatic appearance. She was well-dressed in professional attire; nothing too scandalous and revealing, which made her look like a white-collared worker. Why would a woman like her listen to a singer like that?
"Oh, is that so?" He said neutrally, not wanting to offend Zhao Lifei and receive a lower tip, so he became quiet and focused on driving.
After a few minutes of silence, he spoke up. "Ma'am, we've arrived at your destination."
