"Is there such a strange disease?"
Chen Feng furrowed his brows.
Having heard Shen Fei say this, Chen Feng became interested.
"Wanna go?"
Shen Fei asked Chen Feng.
"Let's go take a look then." Chen Feng laughed.
"Alright, let's go then. My car is right over there."
Shen Fei chuckled.
The two quickly got in the car.
The car Shen Fei drove was a white Porsche, a fitting vehicle for her temperament.
On the way, Chen Feng teased Shen Fei, "Did you ever plan on reclaiming the car you bought for that Fu Jie?"
"What? I didn't buy him a car."
Shen Fei was confused.
"Hmm, you didn't?"
Chen Feng was momentarily taken aback.
He must've been fooled by that girl, Yan Ling.
"I only bought him some clothes, and that too because he said he was in a tight spot. He asked me to lend them to him and I, without thinking much, just gave them to him." Shen Fei explained.
"Bullshit."
Chen Feng laughed.
