The car stopped at a car wash we passed by earlier.
Yu Xia got off the car with her head held high, staring at the row of electric scooters outside. She looked them over again and again before pointing at the best-looking one from afar.
"I want this one, the cow-patterned one."
Xie Qingci was silent for a moment, then sincerely suggested, "Perhaps we should buy a more ordinary one, one that blends in with the local crowd so we aren't recognized? That way, it'll be easier to evade pursuers."
Yu Xia shook her head, "Too ugly, it puts me in a bad mood."
The reason was somewhat arbitrary, but Yu Heng didn't even blink and went ahead to pay.
"She wants it, so that's what we'll get," he glanced at Xie Qingci, "plus, it's not expensive."
Xie Qingci opened his mouth, finding the scene awkwardly surreal. Honestly, he felt like Yu Heng was implying that as a poor guy, he had no right to be near his sister.
"Then let's add two helmets."
