Jiang Man raised her head to meet an exquisite, melon-seed face.
The girl seemed her age, sporting long leather pants and a short vest, with tattooed arms and a head full of dirty braids, and she reeked of smoke.
The girl looked even more like a troublemaker than Jiang Man.
"I want that car, don't you dare fight me for it!" the girl said rudely.
Jiang Man's brows twisted as a wicked look crept into her eyes.
Word for word, she retorted rudely, "On what grounds?"
"Because my dad is Li Da!"
"Li Da? Who?" Jiang Man raised an eyebrow, full of disdain.
The girl was furious, "Fine! You're playing tough, huh?"
Jiang Man thought the girl had some real clout, but it turned out she was just talking big and stomped away in a huff.
Jiang Man didn't take it seriously and continued playing her game.
The paperwork took half an hour, and Zhao Huai paid in full, buying the car.
"Madam, do you have a driver's license?"
Jiang Man was taken aback.
