The assistant hurriedly sped up the pace of touching up the makeup and quickly finished.
Qiao Mengtong looked at herself in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction.
"Driver, pull the car over, stop by the roadside stall where a woman is eating soup dumplings,"
she wanted Qiao Jing to see with her own eyes just how well she was living now!
The driver quickly parked the car beside the roadside stall where Qiao Jing was.
Qiao Jing noticed the nanny car pulling up beside her and paused in her action of eating the soup dumplings.
She glanced at the nanny car out of the corner of her eye, staying alert, since the car was rather close to her.
After the car stopped, Qiao Mengtong couldn't wait to get out of the car and approached Qiao Jing.
"Well, if it isn't Qiao Jing? Eating at a roadside stall, are we?"
