"Wow, wow, wow, can you all see that? There's a handsome guy who has shown up, and it looks like the woman next to him is a celebrity. There are so many luxury cars here; even my cousin's Mercedes doesn't make the cut."
Zhu Yisha was live streaming from a distance, but her phone wasn't as clear as seeing it in person—it was truly a thrilling sight, full of new experiences.
However, those words exploded into chaos on the screen.
"Sasha, I finally understand why your cousin brought you to such an upscale place. Are you sure your cousin's BMW is a Mercedes?"
"Sasha, you better wise up, you car blind. Don't touch me; that's a BMW..."
Zhu Yisha looked at the comments and was confused. Don't touch me—wasn't that Mercedes's interior marking? The BMW logo is a horse head, no, she suddenly remembered, the horse head is that of a Baojun, so easily confused.
