After visiting Mrs. Yuan, Song Yun called Ye Qingqing, as he had mostly sports cars, which definitely wouldn't have been suitable for picking up Yuan Siyi's roommates for dinner.
Without a second word, Ye Qingqing directly sent a driver with her own vehicle to provide service for the entire journey.
About ten minutes later, a Rolls-Royce limousine stopped in front of the hospital ward building.
Song Yun got into the car with a shocked Yuan Siyi.
The space inside the car was extremely large, with a partition between the front and rear compartments, and the sound insulation was excellent.
There was an intercom in the rear compartment; one touch, and you could give the driver directions on where to go.
This showed how much Ye Qingqing trusted Song Yun, not having any intention of having someone to watch over him.
After telling the driver the destination through the intercom, Yuan Siyi also called her roommates, telling them to meet at the school gate to avoid attracting too much attention by entering the school.
The roommates on the other end of the phone were so excited to know that Song Yun was treating them to dinner that they rushed out without even bothering with makeup, just changing into a new set of clothes.
As they were waiting, a stretch Rolls-Royce slowly came into their view.
But who could have known that this luxury car would actually pull up right in front of them?
The car window rolled down, revealing the delicate face of Yuan Siyi.
The few of them got into the car excitedly, thinking that Yuan Siyi, their childhood friend, was truly amazing! Not only did she have sports cars, but she also had such a high-end executive car.
Once inside, they discovered that the car actually had two rows of seats on either side.
Sitting there, it was just too comfortable, easily a hundred times more comfortable than any seat they'd ever experienced!
After the three girls settled down, they felt a bit awkward at first, but soon one roommate cautiously asked, "Si Yi, can I take pictures in the car?"
Yuan Siyi looked towards Song Yun.
He naturally allowed such a small request, only instructing them not to include him in the shots; they could take pictures however they liked otherwise.
The three girls, after hearing this, excitedly pulled out their cellphones and started taking selfies, while Song Yun didn't pay much attention, just sitting back and closing his eyes to rest.
A dozen minutes later, the girls finished taking pictures, and after some careful editing, they each posted to their social media.
"Who says you can't see the stars in daylight? I say, no! The daytime sky is reflected in the car's ceiling!"
The photo in the post showed her posing with the Rolls-Royce's starry ceiling, with the Rolls-Royce emblem intentionally or unintentionally in the background.
The other two girls posted similar messages, playing their hand at Versailles literature.
As she spoke, Yuan Siyi's face turned red. Her relationship with Brother Song Yun was as chaste as could be.
Suddenly it dawned on Yuan Siyi's roommate. Of course, she thought to herself, Yuan Siyi, the model student, would never do such a thing.
Thus, the dinner came to an end after a little over an hour.
As the three women left the restaurant, a Rolls-Royce was waiting for them out front, indicating that they'd have a ride to and from the place.
Meanwhile, Yuan Siyi took the 999 key card from the waiter and got in the elevator.
She swiped the card, and the spacious presidential suite was laid out before her. Yet after looking all around, she noticed nothing special about it; the room's decor was even less impressive than her mother's hospital ward.
Quietly, she opened the master bedroom door and found Song Yun sound asleep on the bed.
Seeing Song Yun's sleeping face, Yuan Siyi squatted in front of the bed with a foolish smile on her face.
This was her brother who had protected her from harm since she was little, and even though they weren't blood-related, he was closer to her than any biological brother could be!
When Song Yun woke up, it was already half-past four in the afternoon. He rubbed his eyes and noticed that silly girl Yuan Siyi had actually dozed off beside the bed.
Looking at Yuan Siyi, Song Yun smiled. The little tag-along who used to need his protection had grown up so much before he knew it.
To maintain such an innocent heart after all the drastic changes in her family was undoubtedly rare and precious.
That girl truly knew how to make someone's heartache.
"Si Yi, stop sleeping, you'll catch a cold."
Song Yun shook Yuan Siyi's arm and woke her.
"Hmm..." After waking up, Yuan Siyi sat up on the floor, yawning and rubbing her eyes.
"Let's go home. I'll cook dinner for you," Song Yun said as he helped Yuan Siyi to her feet, smiling. "My cooking is unmatched; it's much tastier than anything at that five-star hotel we ate at today."
"Really?" Yuan Siyi, now fully awake, asked curiously. In her mind, why would Brother Song Yun, who was so rich, bother to cook himself?
"Of course!"
Song Yun led the little tag-along Yuan Siyi out of the room.
A couple followed behind them.
The boy gulped as he looked at Yuan Siyi's appearance, thinking to himself just how pure she appeared.
Meanwhile, the boy's girlfriend, seeing her partner's disgraceful gaze, didn't even bother to stop him. If it weren't for his money, she wouldn't even consider being his woman.