Wen Jing didn't know what was wrong with herself, suspecting nobility of baseness, she felt that this third brother-in-law was constantly flaunting his wealth, showing off how rich he was.
Was she being jealous?
Why did she look down on this third brother-in-law so much?
She wasn't looking at the third brother-in-law but at Qi Dong.
Qi Dong did not take the third brother-in-law's car keys and declined with an indifferent tone, "I'm used to driving my own car."
His expression also seemed somewhat cold.
Wen Jing was very satisfied as she watched, she really hadn't misjudged him.
How could Qi Dong be one of those who covet vanity?
She happily leaned in closer to Qi Dong, hooking her arm through his, and said to him, "My aunt and uncle are going to sit at the store, which is on the way, so you really don't need to give us a lift. You take care of your mom, and come find me in the afternoon if you're free."
Qi Dong looked down at Wen Jing.
His expression slightly surprised.
