Jiang Yeqing really felt wronged.
His head hurt even more now, but stil he suppressed his anger and impulse as he looked at her and asked, "Are you sure it was my car you saw?"
"Ha." Bo Chengcheng sneered. "Have you forgotten that I've driven that car before? Maybe there are other cars of the same model, but there won't be another car with the same license plate, will there?"
It was a car that Jiang Yeqing bought two years ago. At that time, it was a very popular car model. Until recent times, Bo Chengcheng still liked driving it.
However, ever since she caught him in the car doing that, Bo Chengcheng would rather take the bus and squeeze into the subway, than to go near it.
Jiang Yeqing took a deep breath and said, "I have many business partners. Two or three of them live in a nearby community. They had borrowed that car a few times…"
