Retribution

A few socialites who had teamed up laughed and left.

Liu Yanran had learned her lesson this time and did not even look at them.

The women looked at the exquisite food on Liu Yanran and Ye Xuan's table enviously. They touched their stomachs that were not full at all and were secretly jealous.

However, when they walked out of the door and saw the yellow McLaren 720S parked at the door, they forgot about their hunger.

However, at this moment, there were many passers-by surrounding the sports car.

They leaned closer and listened to their conversation. They were talking about a bunch of car engines, the aerodynamics of cars, and so on.

It seemed like they were also a bunch of sports car fans.

The group of women went forward and chased them away. "Move aside, move aside. What are you looking at? You're a group of poor losers. Do you think you're worthy of talking about this car? Can you afford a tire?"