The girl was eating fried chicken with pleasure.
Looking at the girl with purple hair and a pierced ear, Cheng Yiran was helpless. She was really a girl that took actions as soon as she decided it.
She suddenly wanted fried chicken at 3:30 a.m., so she woke him up, driving to a place 20 km away.
"Don't show that miserable look, eat some chicken." Xiao Meng passed the remaining chicken leg to Cheng Yiran.
"Stop joking, I'm driving!" Cheng Yiran shouted.
Xiao Meng laughed while throwing the chicken leg into the paper bag, then she unfastened the seat belt. Cheng Yiran was shocked. Before he asked her purpose, she opened the sunroof of the car, half of her body climbed out.
"Come down! It's dangerous!"
Xiao Meng put down her hand on Cheng Yiran's lips gently. It meant stop shouting.
"I'm flying!"
Xiao Meng opened her arms against the wind. Her face turned pale and ears reddened as facing the cold wind, but she said with excitement, "Do you see? I'm flying!"
