C283 Hee Yingying

Ren Yuanbo almost wanted to spit in his face. The person stopping the car was fair-skinned and slightly plump. How did he conclude that the young woman had a hard life? From what he could see, she seemed to be doing just fine. But he couldn't ignore Faang's request, so he reluctantly let the young woman hitch a ride.

Faang perked up, "So, miss, what should we call you?"

"My name is Hee Yingying