"Brother Song Yun, are you... this rich now?"
Yuan Siyi pressed the ice against her swollen ankle, smiling teasingly at Song Yun.
Ever since she was young, she had special feelings for Song Yun because he was the only one who would stand up and protect her when she was bullied.
In her heart, Song Yun was the best brother in the whole wide world, without any competition!
When she saw Song Yun's ostentatious display of wealth, she just jokingly asked, but there wasn't a hint of greed in her eyes.
If Song Yun was doing well, she sincerely wished him happiness, and if he wasn't, she wouldn't look down on him.
This might just be the most fundamental human emotion.
At that moment, the female sales assistant brought over the price list prepared by the manager, and Song Yun glanced at it casually before signing the contract.
Signing and swiping the card, the smooth process attracted the attention of many people in the car show.
