Han Yutong and Su Yingyu were both stunned.
Su Yufu, Mrs. Han, and the others also looked up and looked at Tang Hao in surprise.
"Ha! A car? How generous!" Su Yingyu said sarcastically.
She curled her lips disdainfully. "Are you going to give her a car worth one or two hundred thousand yuan?"
She thought that the guy must have come from a well-off family if he could drive an Audi A8, so giving a car worth two hundred thousand yuan would not be a problem, but that was about it.
'He drives an A8, so how could he afford anything better?
'A car worth one or two hundred thousand yuan is trash compared to my BMW!'
Tang Hao glanced at her coldly, feeling a little disgusted.
That person was indeed quite detestable.
The look instantly infuriated Su Yingyu. "What kind of look is that? What do you mean?" She yelled.
Tang Hao ignored her, turned around, and reached out to hold Han Yutong's hand.