Early the next morning, outside the Hilton Hotel, Zhang Yang ran into Zhang Junwei and his daughter as they came downstairs.
"Uncle, Sis, good morning. You're..."
He saw Zhang Junwei busy taking gifts out of his car's trunk, all nutritional supplements and the like.
"Morning, Zhang Yang." Zhang Junwei hurriedly greeted him with a smile. "These are gifts for your sister Yuying. We're going to visit his grandfather, so we can't exactly show up empty-handed, can we?"
As he spoke, he carefully reminded Zhang Yuying of various things to keep in mind.
Zhang Yang merely smiled beside them without saying a word.
He knew his cousin had been very well protected by her father ever since she was little—practically never having to lift a finger. He had never pushed her about marriage either. This was her first time meeting someone's grandfather, so naturally, there were plenty of details to pay attention to.
After all, it was her first time in her life.
"Dad, I get it already. Don't treat me like a three-year-old, okay?" Zhang Yuying said helplessly.
"Aren't you still a child to your dad?" Zhang Junwei affectionately ruffled Zhang Yuying's hair, then looked at Zhang Yang. "Nephew, I'll have to trouble you to accompany your sister on this trip."
"It's no trouble at all, Uncle. No need to thank me," Zhang Yang said with a smile.
A moment later, once everything was ready, Zhang Yang helped load the gifts into the trunk.
"Come on, Sis. Get in."
Shortly afterward, the two got into the car.
The moment she got in, Zhang Yuying could not help but marvel at the Cullinan's interior.
"This is way too luxurious, little brother."
Every detail inside the car had been handcrafted. From the seats to the trim panels, it completely redefined her understanding