Ye Anran gave a sweet smile, slightly turned her body, and looked up at him, "This car must be very expensive, right?"
"It's money from the old man!" Bo Jinyu laughed.
"Pfft... How can you be so shameless!"
He was so rich himself and yet let the old man buy him a car!
"The old man had been wanting to buy me a couple of cars for a while now. I didn't care much before, so I just drove whatever, but lately it felt really inconvenient."
"But isn't a stretched version like this one even more inconvenient to drive on the roads?" Although Ye Anran wasn't much of a driver, she understood this much.
A mischievous smile flashed in Bo Jinyu's eyes as he looked down at her perplexed little expression and said with a chuckle, "This is a customized car."
"Eh? Customized? Like a bulletproof car?"
