Song Xiaoru wore a helpless wry smile. She really didn't want to attract too much attention, but now it seemed impossible not to, with a five or six million luxury car sitting there. Who could look at her the same way as before?
"Xiaoru, this car... Is it... yours?" a female colleague stuttered.
Glancing at Song Xiaodong, who was snickering over there, Song Xiaoru could only say helplessly, "It's my brother's."
"Wow, your brother drives a Ferrari!" All the colleagues went crazy instantly. Those who had known Song Xiaoru for some time knew how frugal she was and that her family wasn't well-off. Suddenly having a brother who drove a Ferrari was just too big a contrast, and they really couldn't accept this fact.
Song Xiaoru hurriedly said, "Alright, alright, let's all get in the car. Aren't we supposed to visit my place today?" She was somewhat overwhelmed by everyone's excited reactions and quickly got into Wu Songtao's Mercedes.
