"Hahahahaha!" After listening to Fang Jueyu's explanation, Xinyu's mouth nearly split from laughter.
She had been pretending to be angry just moments ago. After spending time with Fang Jueyu, she had a clear understanding of his character and was only teasing him.
Watching Fang Jueyu's frantic demeanor, Xinyu could feel that she still held some weight in his heart.
"You, driving such a flashy sports car, how could you not draw attention?" Xinyu said. In her eyes, Fang Jueyu was perfect, except for being too wealthy!
Perhaps for others, such a sports car was a lifelong dream, but for Fang Jueyu, a multi-million-dollar sports car was no different than an ordinary person's view of a Santana, merely a means of transportation.
"Then how about I come to pick you up in my Wuling Hongguang next time?" Fang Jueyu joked.
"Are you planning to take me to Heavenly Mountain for a car race at night?" Xinyu handled this joke with ease.
