"Are you stupid? If you were to tell the truth, would Junying still let the driver come? If the driver doesn't come, how are we going to get there?" Yang Junying's mother glared at her husband.
After waiting in the hotel lobby for a while, the driver came over.
Yang Junying's driver was a young man. After fervently taking the two people to the car, he asked enthusiastically, "Uncle, Aunt, where are we going?"
Yang Junying's mother pretended to dig into her pocket and said with some embarrassment, "Aiya, we were in a hurry when we left and forgot to bring money! How about this, you send us to Junying's place first. I'll go get some money and then we'll go out."
The chauffeur did not feel that something was wrong and readily agreed, "Alright, let's go!"
Seeing this, the old couple looked at each other with faces full of pride.
