Thinking about Chu Ci being taken care of by the old man, it didn't seem strange to her that she could have a luxury car.
She was extremely contemptuous of Chu Ci's behavior as a mistress in her heart, but more than that, she was envious.
If she could live in a mansion worth billions and drive a sports car worth millions, she wouldn't mind being a mistress either.
With that thought, Warm Song gave a cold hum and walked back from the window.
When Lu Xinyou entered the room, Warm Song had already regained her usual expression and quickly went up to meet her when she saw her come back.
"Youyou, you're back? What do you want to eat tonight? I'll cook for you."
Lu Xinyou had no idea that a casual Weibo post would cause Warm Song to have so many thoughts. She put her backpack on the sofa and said:
"We're not eating at home tonight, we'll eat out, and it's my treat."
