Mi Ke’er had to stop the car. Then she rolled down the car window and looked forward.

A comely long hair woman who wore a pair of casual shoes got off the car. She put on her coat and went toward Mi Ke’er.

Mi Ke’er looked her up and down, puzzled. She didn’t know her, but felt a little familiar.

The woman had a good temperament which made her look like a good girl.

“Madam, you can’t park here. It’s illegal. Please drive ...