Even though Gu Xijin had been making the chauffeur drive home quickly without waiting for her for the past few days, but Gu Xiqiao didn't mind in the slightest. To her, these actions could be seen as the tantrums of a young child, and as long as she didn't do anything too terrible to her as she did in her past life, Gu Xiqiao wouldn't do anything to her.
But would such a haughty girl like Gu Xijin take this chance? Gu Xiqiao laughed to herself and bought a cup of banana-flavored milk tea, sticking the straw into the cup and sipping a large mouthful before looking towards the road.
On the street to her left, there was a boy that looked around five to six years old standing there. The boy had pale skin and a pair of bright eyes and was focusing on nibbling a lollipop. He was quite cute, and more pleasing on the eyes than Gu Xijin was.
Looking to the right, a black car appeared in the distance.
