Driving the Panamera, Lin Tian first went to the hotel to pick up Jiang Pan Die.
Jiang Pan Die seemed anxious, wearing a mask early and carrying a red bag while waiting downstairs.
Today, Jiang Pan Die's outfit was quite casual. A pink long shirt underneath, topped with a white high-collar jacket adorned with a few pink bows, paired with a black beret and canvas shoes.
Adorable and full of energy.
Of course, there's still that mask on her face; without it, she'd be perfect.
"Get in the car." Lin Tian waved his hand.
Jiang Pan Die didn't hesitate and got into the back seat, saying to Lin Tian, "Do you have any other masks? Let me see them."
"Why?"
"To change, of course. The one you gave me doesn't look good."
Lin Tian laughed, "You're so good-looking originally, always attracting attention. Do you still need to turn heads when we're going out to have fun?"
