Murong Yu stepped out from the driver's seat and immediately attracted quite a bit of attention.
Noticing this scene, Zhang Xiaomeng took hold of Murong Yu's hand.
This caused those men who had harbored some designs on Murong Yu to instantly retract their thoughts.
"Damn, that guy dresses so plain, yet he can have such a beautiful girlfriend."
"Could he be a kept man, freshly taken care of by a wealthy woman, here to buy clothes?"
Hearing the gossip around him, Zhang Xiaomeng's head was full of black lines.
"Are these people blind?"
"Do I look like a gigolo to you?"
Murong Yu laughed and nodded her head, "You do."
"Too much so."
Zhang Xiaomeng huffed coldly and immediately wrapped his arm around Murong Yu's slender waist, even giving it a squeeze.
This caused Murong Yu to let out a startled cry on the spot.
The people around were stunned.
"Motherfucker, this guy is definitely showing off for us to see."
"Why don't I have a beauty to take care of me."
