"Sister, it just so happens that there are two empty seats in my car. You and Lulu can take my car to go," Liu Haining said.
"When we came, Lulu came in my car."
"I have my own car, so I won't take yours."
Wang Ying pressed the car key in her hand, and the headlights of the BMW 7 series lit up, surprising Liu Haining and the others for a while.
They didn't expect that this white BMW 7 series would actually belong to Wang Lu's sister.
To be able to afford such a car, it was obvious that she was an elite white-collar worker.
This made Wang Ying's charm grow in their hearts once again.
"Oh right, Liu Haining, where are we going to hang out? Didn't you say that you've already found a good place?" Wang Lu asked.
"Hehe..."
