Startled by the sudden voice, Hei Dan'er yelled toward the sound, "Sorry!"
Behind them, An Ning grew pensive. The voice sounded a little familiar.
All five of them looked toward the area behind them, which was obscured by a few trees. A woman dressed in a white golf polo, a pink skirt, and white shoes walked out, clutching her head as she stared at the group.
Seeing the woman approach, Hei Dan'er waved and called out again, "Sorry."
The woman's eyes were like a price tag gun, clicking audibly as they scanned over each of them.
"Is a single 'sorry' supposed to fix everything? If you're blind, you shouldn't be playing golf."
The woman's gaze fell upon Yu Zheng and An Ning, then shifted to Baobei with his refined air. She scoffed inwardly.
'A May-December romance. And she's a stepmother.'
