"Mianmian, I'm really happy that you worry about me like this," Mu Lan said, because it meant that she had him in her heart.
Lu Mianmian couldn't help but roll her eyes and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Don't worry, I can drive just fine with the injury on my shoulder," Mu Lan added.
Lu Mianmian was still concerned, "I'd better drive, you can sit in the passenger seat."
"You drive?" He was startled.
"I'm perfectly capable of driving! I drive often for work," she said, and she even had a Class B driver's license.
Hearing this, Mu Lan smiled and finally obediently took the passenger seat, letting Lu Mianmian take the driver's seat.
Lu Mianmian glanced at the dashboard and steering wheel, thinking she hadn't really driven a luxury car before.
As she started the car, she asked, "By the way, how much did this car cost?"
"Not much," he replied, but his next words made her choke on her saliva, "Just about 5 million I guess."