Shit!
Without knowing the context, one might think Xue'er was cursing Jiang Jincheng and his son.
In fact, she was referring to Lin Zhenghui's biological mother, who was so extravagantly shameless that she would casually gift another supercar.
Lin Zhenghui had just returned to the villa farm and saw Xue'er driving a brand-new Bugatti Veyron, slowly parking it under the carport.
"Um..." Lin Zhenghui ran over, wanting to explain something to her.
But Xue'er said to him with a smile, "It's okay, don't sweat it. It's just a sports car. As long as no one's hurt, it's fine."
Having said that, she stuffed the keys of the brand-new sports car into Lin Zhenghui's hands, "Take it; you can drive this one too. Don't be polite with me."
"Wow, this Bugatti Veyron is gorgeous. No, I can't accept it. Lin Zhenghui, give me the keys. I want to show off a bit," Lin Wan'er said upon seeing the beautiful car.
