Apart from appreciating maples, there were also many other scenic spots to visit in the park. However, because they came late, it was getting dark after they finished maple appreciation. Rosiley, who had not enjoyed herself enough, could only return home disappointedly.
Sachin backed the car out of the parking lot, turned around and saw Rosiley looking out of the window. Her clear eyes were
filled with reluctance.
He smiled faintly as he said, "We'll be here another day.’
Another day?
Rosiley turned her head to look at him. He and she were both very busy, so she didn't know when the ‘another day’ would be.
She smiled. "Alright, we'll come back another day.”
With that, she turned her head around and continued to look out the window at the attractive scenery.
By the time they got down from the mountain and reached the city, it was completely dark. At dawn, it was the rush hour. They were stuck in a traffic jam, and the vehicles slowly moved forward like snails.
Rosiley couldn't help but sigh with emotion, "Indeed, the traffic in the big city is extraordinarily jammed!"
“As long as you're used to it.” Sachin was used to traffic jam. His slender fingers tapped on the steering wheel from time to
time, making him look relaxed and at ease.
Rosiley curled her lips, "Then I hope I don't need to get used to it”
If she was jammed like this every day, she would definitely go crazy.
She was very glad that they did not live in the Capital.
Sachin turned to look at her. He understood what she was thinking, so he smiled and didn't continue this topic.
Under such a heavy traffic, they finally arrived at the place where they had dinner.
A private club.
Rosiley raised her head to look at the building in front of her, and her eyes were filled with amazement. This should be the
most famous gathering place for the wealthy in the Capital.
It was said that the members of this club were all famous elites in the political and business circles, and they all had powers
that could not be underestimated.
Through the bright floor-to-ceiling windows, one could see the splendid decoration of the hall and the red carpet laid at the entrance. Rosiley lowered her head to look at her jeans and cardigan. It was out of place with such a luxurious environment.
If she went in like this, wouldn't she be kicked out?
She felt somewhat self-abased.
It turned out that Sachin had been going in and out of such a place since he was a child. As for her, she was a Cinderella who
was bullied by her stepmother and elder sister.
Thinking of the word "Cinderella," she couldn't help but shiver. Why did she feel like a female lead in a novel?
It was shocking!
She took a deep breath to calm down the disturbed mood caused by the high-level club. She turned to look at Sachin, who
handed the car keys to the valet and watched him slowly walk towards her with a smiley face.
“Let's go inside." Sachin walked to her side, held her hand and walked into the building.
"Wait!" Rosiley pulled him back.
"What?" Sachin turned around and looked at her in confusion.
Rosiley pointed at the building, then pointed at her clothes and asked, “I won't be kicked out if I go in like this, right?”
So she was worried about this!
Sachin chuckled, "No. With me here, how dare they chase you out?”
As he spoke, he led her in.
Although what he said was reasonable, Rosiley was still very nervous. After all, she had to at least dress formally before she
came to such a clubhouse. Looking at how casually she dressed, she herself couldn't even bear it, let alone the staff of the clubhouse.
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