Lai Bao watched the Maybach glide past her, her chest still aching with a sour pain.
Soon after, a brand-new Porsche pulled up in front of her, its fiery red color as arrogant and stunning as its owner, captivating the gaze of anyone who saw it.
"Get in."
Mu Bai's crimson lips parted slightly, her heroic eyebrows rested lightly on her.
"The front or the back?"
Lai Bao knew that young masters like them had many particularities; some forbade sitting in the back, which made one feel like a chauffeur, while others reserved the passenger seat for a certain woman. She had made such a request of Gu Chen too, and he had complied for quite some time, but that seat no longer belonged to her.
Mu Bai was so fastidious and difficult to get along with, she was sure he had a lot of rules.
Mu Bai cast a cold glance at her, "The front."
