Ou Zun looked at her in that cowardly way.
He felt like laughing.
He wasn't crazy enough to drive his car into a wall.
This car, after all, was his beloved car.
He'd been driving it for many years.
The annual maintenance fee alone was tens of millions.
Every year, he would change some new parts.
Those who knew Ou Zun, his acquaintances, they knew how much he loved his car –almost like a son.
Even Lu Lingxi and Qin Shen could not borrow it.
Everyone knew that nothing in the world could compare to Ou Zun's beloved car.
Wait…
Ou Zun glanced at her, still cowering and looking frightened, beside him.
Now there was someone even more precious than his beloved car!
But, Ou Zun wouldn't say it, lest she becomes too proud.
Oh her… once she became proud, she could forget who she was.
She might even forget what her man's name was.
Ou Zun's mood instantly improved.
He just loved to see her in this cowardly state.
