"What kind of crappy car is this! Sitting in it feels like squatting on the ground, it's so uncomfortable." Qin Xianglian entered the car and complained, frowning.
Knowing she was upset, Jiang Xiaobai still smiled shamelessly, "Auntie, I can't say for sure whether I can give you happiness, but I can definitely make you comfortable, as long as you want."
"You rascal, looking for a beating again, aren't you!" Qin Xianglian's pretty face turned red, her heart racing.
Jiang Xiaobai started the car and drove Qin Xianglian away from the station. About half an hour later, they entered the villa district. Qin Xianglian looked out the car window at the impressive villas and thought to herself, "The news always says that urban house prices are high. How much would it cost to buy a house here? Where did this rascal get so much money?"
"Auntie, we're here. The house in front is mine."