After getting in the car, Si Yi very proactively leaned his head toward the front driver's seat and exclaimed excitedly, "Wow, Brother Jun, you're amazing! How did you manage to command so many people to help you?"
Jun Yan controlled the steering wheel with one hand and succinctly replied, "Money!"
Si Yi tilted his head curiously and asked, "Brother Jun, are you very rich?"
Jun Yan lazily glanced at him, "Can't you tell?"
Si Yi honestly shook his head, "I can't tell. I saw on TV that rich people don't need to drive themselves because they have personal drivers. But every time you come to pick up my sister, it seems like you drive yourself, just like a driver who's not worth much!"
Jun Yan: "..."
He frowned, looking toward Si Fan, "Am I really that worthless?"
Si Fan casually replied, "Uh-huh!"
Jun Yan pressed his tongue against his molars, stretched out his hand, and grabbed her small hand, squeezing it indulgently.
