Zhao Duo ignored Zhang Xiaomeng's resentful gaze as he excitedly settled into his own Mercedes-Benz.
It was the latest model SUV.
Among the Mercedes-Benz lineup, it was a relatively mid-to-low-end vehicle, priced at just over three hundred thousand.
Of course, in the whole county, it was still considered a high-end luxury car.
For Zhang Xiaomeng, who usually rode around on an electric bike, it was like leaping to the heavens in a single bound, a huge upgrade.
No man doesn't love cars, and Zhang Xiaomeng, sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't contain his excitement as he felt around and looked over everything with a giddy expression.
Standing beside him, Murong Yu couldn't help but smile at the sight.
This man, despite his notable martial and medical skills.
Also possessed the simplicity and integrity of a country person, a combination that gave her a very special feeling.
