"What are you waiting for? Hurry up and help me put this in the car," Shen Jiaqi said, slapping the trunk with a cute but fierce expression.
"Alright," Chen Xiaobei nodded. Although he didn't understand what the girl was up to, Shen Jiaqi was a little beauty. Qinghua Village was at least thirty kilometers from Songshan, so having her along for the ride meant he wouldn't be lonely.
"Jiaqi, stop messing around! How can Xiaobei's car compare to the Rolls-Royce? Get over here," Shen Jiawen yelled, sticking her head out of the car window.
She knew perfectly well what her sister was up to. Jiaqi must have found out that Chen Xiaobei had a mistress and wanted to stand up for her. But Shen Jiawen had clearly moved on. If she let her sister keep at it, it would be a huge problem if Chen Xiaobei mistakenly thought she had put her up to it.
