After a blind date, a wealthy heir asked me to marry him.

Seeing that her friend was silent, Tang Yiran said with a grin, "I guessed right. He's just worried about you. He thinks it's too hard for you to keep repeating the explanations every day, so he got a robot to help you."

"So it seems your husband isn't really cold-hearted after all; he's actually quite considerate towards you."

Lu Shi nodded. "Yes, that's undeniable, but like I said, let's just let things take their natural course."

Regarding her marriage with Fu Cheng, her current attitude is neither pessimistic nor expectant; she just wants to do her best.

Upon hearing this, Tang Yiran hummed in response and said nothing more.

Seeing her friend return to her computer screen and get back to work, she found herself a new spot, sat down, and started doing her own thing.

The two ordered takeout for lunch.

Tang Yiran knew that after picking up her aunt in the afternoon, the whole family would definitely go to a restaurant for a meal.

So she ate a little something at noon, and then at dinner she just ate and didn't listen to anything else.

Knowing her mother as she does, she knew that once her period started, her mother would definitely urge her to join in a marriage-urging battle.

Especially at the dinner table, the whole family will definitely talk about her.

So, before she left Lu Shiyi's study room to pick up her period, she specifically told her friend to use her WeChat messages as a signal. If she couldn't take it anymore and started asking for help on WeChat, her friend should call her immediately.

Then she took the opportunity to escape from the scene.

Lu Shiyi expressed his deep sympathy and readily agreed.

Tang Yiran then felt relieved and drove to pick up her aunt.

Since it wasn't rush hour yet, the road was clear all the way, and the journey that usually takes more than fifty minutes took her less than half an hour.

When Tang Yiran arrived at the airport parking lot, she was dumbfounded. The huge parking lot was completely full.

She wandered around the parking lot, turning this way and that until she was almost at her wit's end.

Suddenly, she saw a seat next to a black minivan. Because the minivan was so big, the seat next to it seemed a bit narrow.

Perhaps that's why the seats next to it are left empty.

But this was no problem for Tang Yiran. With her expert driving skills, parking the car was no problem at all.

Slightly excited, she quickly drove over to park, and just as she was about to reach her spot, a white Corolla squeezed in.

Tang Yiran was extremely anxious. Once this parking space was taken, she didn't know how many more times she would have to circle around the parking lot.

The key issue is that my aunt said she had already gotten off the plane, and it would take her some time to walk there.

In her haste, she made a snap decision and drove straight over to try and squeeze into the parking space with the other person. The key point is that she was the one who approached the parking space first.

Normally, she would just comfort herself by telling herself not to stoop to the level of such a person, as forcibly taking it would make her seem very rude.

But today's situation won't work; I absolutely cannot give in.

As she forced her way past, the white car also refused to give way and drove straight into the parking space.

This person thought that since their car was cheap, they weren't worried about scratches at all.

The two remained locked in this standoff, each trying to move a little bit whenever there was a gap, until they were completely stuck and could move no further.

Helpless, Tang Yiran rolled down the car window and stuck her head out. "Hey buddy, I saw this parking space first, could you please move over?"

The person in the white car opposite also rolled down their window, and Tang Yiran then realized that it was a middle-aged woman with short hair. She had only seen a silhouette through the window and thought it was a male driver.

The driver of the white car was furious, her voice shrill, clearly someone who practiced a lot. She angrily said, "Who are you calling 'buddy'? Are you blind or something? Can't you tell genders? Who can prove you saw it first? Why should I let you have your way? Why didn't you let me have your way? You don't look very old, probably still in school, why are you fighting over me? Didn't your teachers teach you to respect the elderly and care for the young?"

He started talking non-stop, like a barrage of cannon fire.

Tang Yiran frowned; this was a tough nut to crack.

If this continues, it might be dark by the time she catches up with her period.

Tang Yiran silently took a breath. If being forceful didn't work, she could only try being gentler.

Just as she changed her tone and was about to speak, a staff member walked over.

Perhaps they saw a car stuck there, unable to reach an agreement.

After the staff member came over, he glanced at Tang Yiran's car, then turned to look at the Corolla next to it.

He glared at the female driver of the white car and said, "What are you trying to steal? I saw it from a distance. She saw the parking space first and then came to park. Hurry up and make room. Don't block the way."

As he spoke, he waved what looked like a police baton in his hand, signaling the female driver to back up the car in the direction he was waving.

The female driver was very indignant, but unfortunately the other party was a man who was holding a weapon, and she also felt that she was in the wrong.

So, quite unwillingly, I gave up some space at the back.

Seeing this, Tang Yiran thanked the staff and then seized the opportunity to drive the car into the parking space.

Regardless of whether the staff member actually saw it, he was right to act fairly; it was indeed the woman who was later trying to take it.

Tang Yiran stepped on the gas and was slowly driving the car toward the parking space when suddenly, the female driver who had already backed up to make room for her suddenly turned around and drove back.

Perhaps feeling resentful, he deliberately drove his white car forward abruptly.

Startled, Tang Yiran instinctively tried to dodge, but before she knew it, the back of her car scraped against the door of the black minivan next to hers.

Seeing this, the female driver snorted coldly and drove away.

Tang Yiran was so angry she was practically fuming. How could there be such a person?

If she had known, she wouldn't have dodged. It would have been better to scratch the white car than the black minivan next door, which was obviously a luxury car.

Seeing this, the staff member next to him didn't say anything more. It was difficult to determine responsibility for the female driver of the white car's behavior, and besides, he wasn't a traffic policeman. She could only accept her bad luck.

Tang Yiran stared at the white car until it was out of sight, then angrily turned her head away.

Sigh, life is full of 'surprises,' it's so frustrating.

After parking the car, she searched the car for paper and pen, but couldn't find them.

The owner of the black minivan didn't know when he would return, so she could only leave her contact information and wait for him to contact her to discuss compensation.

Besides, she had to rush to pick up her aunt.

Unable to find paper and pen, Tang Yiran could only use the lipstick in her car to write her name and phone number on a tissue, then get out of the car and clip the tissue to the windshield wiper of the other car.

Before leaving, she took a picture of her own car and the scratches on the other car with her phone so she could go through the insurance process later.

I must say, that scratch was quite severe; a thick, long scratch was clearly visible on the other car door, which was shiny black.

It looks absolutely shocking...