Ding Baijie's thoughts were constantly preoccupied with Li Zhiyan's Mercedes.
At this moment, she felt an intense curiosity within her.
A car that could actually sell for over six hundred thousand yuan!
Previously, she had thought her husband Zhang Wu's eighty thousand yuan Xuanyi was already extremely luxurious, given that eighty thousand yuan could cover several decades of living expenses back in her rural hometown.
Her own monthly living costs were merely over two hundred yuan.
At that time, she had even felt proud of her husband's money.
But now, looking at it...
Compared to Li Zhiyan's six hundred thousand yuan Mercedes, the eighty thousand yuan Xuanyi really amounted to nothing.
Although her husband's monthly income of over ten thousand yuan was impressive, compared to this young cousin, it was far too insufficient, requiring him not to eat or drink for six years to afford such a luxury car, which was clearly impossible.
