Seeing the arrivals, Ai Lian and Song Nuoyu were thoroughly disappointed; the person who came down was actually a bodyguard.
Ai Lian still wanted to step forward and entangle with Jing Junyan, but when the bodyguard's murderous gaze swept over, she was so frightened that she stopped in her tracks.
They watched helplessly as the two little kids got into the car, and then watched helplessly as the luxury car they couldn't afford drove away.
Song Nuoyu stomped her foot, unwillingly saying, "What Mr. Jing and Mrs. Jing are there? They're all bodyguards! Even the bodyguards drive such good cars; do we even need to say about the owner?"
"Silly girl, the car driven by the bodyguard is picking up and dropping off whom?"
"Mom, I really want to get to know a young master from a big family like the Jing Family!"
Kids from such families are way better than those from Zhang Hao's family!
"Mom will think of a way to let you meet Mr. Jing's nephew," Ai Lian said.
