Looking at the car plate in his hand, Lu Hualiang furrowed his brows deeply.
After staring at it for a few seconds, he casually tossed it aside and then called Housekeeper Fu.
Take the car in for repairs tomorrow.
The car is worth tens of millions; having money doesn't mean wasting it like that. Save where you can, after all, keeping a spendthrift wife isn't easy.
Housekeeper Fu, tasked with this mission, was refusing!
Heaven knows how awkward it would be to bring such a strangely shaped car in for repair and endure the stares as if it were a monster!
However, as the master's command must be obeyed, even if on his knees, who asked him to have a strange Jia's missus.
When Xia Weibao got up the next day, her face was frosty throughout, and her gaze on Lu Hualiang seemed as if she had been wronged the night before.
Lu Hualiang dined with elegance, noticing her sharp gaze, he even looked up and called out amicably, "Wife."
