The person who had arrived at the entrance of Hui'en Clinic was none other than Liang Ying. Not long ago, she was still driving a Porsche, but after racing against a Ferrari one night, she felt her Porsche was not classy enough. When she got home, she wheedled her dad until his heart melted for his beloved daughter, and he bought her the latest model of Ferrari.
Liang Ying now had an explosive hairstyle, donned smoky makeup, wore a bright red shirt littered with countless trinkets, ragged denim shorts, and a pair of high-heeled flip-flops.
As soon as she stepped out of the Ferrari, she leaned against the car door, lit a cigarette, took a couple of deep drags, and then tossed the cigarette and lighter to Li Xiaoqiang, saying, "Bro, I know you're broke, have a good smoke, this is Cuban custom-made cigarettes, you know."
