At the hot pot restaurant, she was rude and verbally abusive, all for Jiang Yimei's sake. In the end, Jiang Yimei blamed her. How could she not be angry?

"You are the one who loves me the most."

Jiang Yimei smiled sweetly and hugged Yao Yao, who was like a SpongeBob SquarePants, tightly.

There is a kind of trust and an unbreakable bond between best friends. They always understand and sympathize with each other, which is why she dares to hug Yaoyao so unreservedly.

The taxi driver saw them like that through the rearview mirror and heard those words, so he assumed they were lesbians.

Such youthful beauty, it's such a waste to just throw them together like this.

I couldn't help but persuade them: "Ladies, there are so many good men in China, why don't you reconsider?"

"Pfft!"

Jiang Yimei and Yaoyao looked at each other and laughed, feeling that the driver was too funny.

"Uncle, your imagination is too vivid."

The driver asked, "Aren't you gay?"

Jiang Yimei kindly advised, "Uncle, don't speak carelessly if you don't understand the cause and effect."

"All right!"

The two passengers explained it very clearly; perhaps he misunderstood.

The driver didn't dwell on that question any longer and instead asked the passengers their destination: "Ladies, where would you like to go?"

Jiang Yimei blurted out: "Tianxin Community!"

"Tianxin Residential Area?"

The driver was immediately surprised and started overthinking things again.

In his mind, Tianxin Community was a wealthy community, and most of the residents were nouveau riche.

The fact that these two young women, who live in an urban village, were going to that kind of place so late at night inevitably sparked speculation.

"What are you doing at Tianxin Residential Area so late?"

Seeing his expression, Jiang Yimei and Yaoyao knew that he was making unfounded assumptions again.

This matter needed to be explained, so Jiang Yimei answered in a serious tone: "Saving people."

The driver asked in astonishment, "Are you doctors? Nurses? Or police officers?"

Jiang Yimei shook her head: "Neither."

"Then who are you going to rescue?"

In the driver's understanding, only doctors, nurses, and police officers have the right to save lives. It always felt strange and unbelievable for other people to save lives.

Yao Yao was speechless at the conversation between the two, feeling that they couldn't get to the point for a long time. She couldn't help but explain directly: "In short, a person who had a crush on her saw her with a man and had a mental breakdown, and committed suicide because of love."

"Oh, I see!" The driver suddenly realized, then his curiosity was piqued: "Was that person a fat pig?"

According to his understanding, young girls nowadays are quite materialistic. As long as a man is rich and handsome, they will not be able to resist him; unless the rich man is a fat pig, then they will not resist.

Yao Yao continued to explain: "He's incredibly handsome, there's no one in the whole country more handsome than him, of course, that's just what she thinks."

Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and her "beauty" is not Lin Congzhi. The only person to blame is Jiang Yimei, since Jiang Yimei has always thought so, both in the past and now, and she would swear on her life.

Jiang Yimei hurriedly denied it, saying, "I didn't think that way at all."

Her blushing and shyness prove that she is lying.

The driver smirked, utterly bewildered: "He's rich, handsome, and loves you, so why are you with someone else's man? Are you incompatible? Or is this rich guy a third party?"