Qin Yu sighed and quickened his pace towards the Mercedes, wait, this wasn't his Mercedes, it was Su Ziyan's.
He wondered if his wife would mind the stench in the car, and he would definitely have to get it washed later.
Logically, Shen Qian should have declined Qin Yu's offer, as she didn't have any money on her and even taking a bath and changing clothes would require money!
But for some reason, Shen Qian subconsciously followed Qin Yu's steps, as if he could solve everything—as if Qin Yu was omnipotent!
And after all, she had already lost face, so what if she lost it again? What if she didn't have any money? She had already hit rock bottom in terms of pride!
Shen Qian hadn't snapped back to reality even as they approached the Mercedes.
Shen Rui's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed with surprise, "A Mercedes! Sister, your colleague is rich! I think he's pretty good; why don't you just marry him?"
