After Jiang Yitong finished showering, she changed back into her short skirt and T-shirt. It wasn't that Lin Baici didn't have pajamas here; she just didn't dare wear them.
Otherwise, if her mom asked,
how would she explain?
Should she tell her mom that she and Lin Baici had played poker, so she could treat this place like her own home and wander around as she pleased?
Her mom might kick her out of the house.
"Dressed that lightly, and you're not cold?"
Lin Baici watched Jiang Yitong dry her hair.
He had to admit,
she looked a little charming, a little elegant.
But there was something slightly unnatural about it.
She was trying too hard!
Actually, Jiang Yitong had secretly watched videos online to learn how to act like a socialite. Ji Xinyan was different; she did whatever she felt like.
"Guess."
Jiang Yitong looked back at Lin Baici and raised an eyebrow.
"You're definitely cold!"
Haijing hadn't really started getting chilly yet, but a T-shirt alone still wasn't enough to keep her warm.
"Haha, back when I had to go out and rent a shared bike, I'd be so cold in something this light that my nose would be running!"
Jiang Yitong's lips curved into a satisfied smile. "But now!"
"I've got a car!"
"I can hop inside, turn on the air conditioning, switch on the heated steering wheel, and stay warm wherever I go!"
As she said that, Jiang Yitong gazed at Lin Baici tenderly.
"Have you picked up the car?"
Lin Baici asked with a smile. "How does it feel to drive?"
"Awesome!"
Jiang Yitong gave him a thumbs-up.
What handling? What performance?
Jiang Yitong didn't understand any of that. All she knew was that it was a Porsche, the dream car of so many women