"Fang Xiang, you hit me? You actually hit me!"
Touching her swollen left cheek, Zhou Bai was shocked and enraged. Just two months ago, this guy had been holding her in his arms and calling her his darling, yet today, he had slapped her in front of so many people!
Manager Fang didn't even spare Zhou Bai a glance; he scurried over to Han Yu, presenting his business card with both hands respectfully, "Mr. Han, I'm really sorry about any previous neglect."
"This is my business card, my name is Fang Xiang, if you or your friends and family need to buy a car in the future..."
"No need."
Han Yu shook his head, walked past Manager Fang, and said indifferently, "A poor sod like me can't afford an Audi."
Having said that, he got back into the driver's seat, rolled down the window, waved to Manager Guo and other employees of the Mercedes dealership, then stepped on the gas. The car roared as if it were a wild beast springing forward.
