"Young Master, I think you're too kind. If it were me, I would definitely make that middle-aged man pay the penalty!"
Liu Yanran chatted with Ye Xuan as she drove.
When they left, Liu Yanran even saw the short and fat figure of a middle-aged man in the crowd.
Thinking of how he looked down on Ye Xuan, Liu Yanran was furious.
Ye Xuan didn't think much of it. He chuckled and said, "Just let him embarrass himself. Besides, the Rolls-Royce shop might not accept it, right?"
The service of Rolls-Royce was very famous. Naturally, they could not sacrifice their reputation for such a small sum of money.
Liu Yanran thought about it and agreed. She smiled faintly and said, "I was too serious. I didn't think of this."
Ye Xuan smiled faintly. He knew that Liu Yanran was angry for him, so he didn't say anything.
Liu Yanran drove Ye Xuan home and left.
Ye Xuan returned home and didn't expect the screen to flash. He could sign in now.
