Fan Xiaoyu's face turned crimson as she glared at Liu Wentian, this brat was really treating himself as her boyfriend. However, she still allowed Liu Wentian to wrap his arm around her and walked outside.
Zheng Hongjun followed behind Liu Wentian with a dark expression, unwilling to give up. He said, "Manager Fan, let me take you home instead. Taking the bus at this time would be a torment."
Liu Wentian said, "No need, I drove here."
Zheng Hongjun and Fan Xiaoyu were both startled. Fan Xiaoyu remembered that Liu Wentian didn't have a car, while Zheng Hongjun was somewhat surprised that this construction worker actually had a car.
But what did it matter if he had a car? A crappy vehicle worth tens of thousands could hardly be called a car, right? In his view, that was all Liu Wentian could afford.
"Is your car a Baojun, a BYD, or perhaps a Wuling Hongguang? Haha, don't tell me you're actually a taxi driver who brought over your cab?" said Zheng Hongjun scornfully.
