In the Mercedes-Benz...
Su Chen could finally stretch his legs.
In the past, when he sat in Qin Yaoyao's red Ferrari sports car, it felt cool, but it was really uncomfortable.
Su Chen felt that it was really cramped. It wasn't very spacious.
This car was much more comfortable.
The two of them chatted and laughed along the way.
Soon, they arrived at their destination.
"We're here!" Qin Yaoyao stepped on the brakes and smiled.
Su Chen turned to look out of the window and asked in confusion, "Your so-called urgent issue is coming here?"
Qin Yaoyao had parked at a shopping mall.
"I need to dress you up. Isn't this reasonably urgent?" Qin Yaoyao replied proudly.
As she spoke, Qin Yaoyao tugged at Su Chen's suit.
"Look at your suit. Although it's new, it's obviously old-fashioned!" she said with disdain. "Moreover, it's obvious that it's not yours."
