Zhao Xiaoqing's Business Mind

"Hmm." Zhao Xiaoqing smiled blankly, pulled open the passenger-side door, and sat down, saying, "Honey, whose car is this? You're not going to say it's borrowed again, are you?"

Leng Xuan broke into a sweat and said, "Well, you got it right."

"..." Zhao Xiaoqing was speechless, then with a curious face, said, "Dear, who are your friends? They must be really rich."

Leng Xuan found it amusing inside. Although he wasn't very clear about Li Mengjie's family background, just Ling Fajiu's family alone was shockingly impressive. However, he knew that the miss didn't want outsiders to know about her relationship with him, so he didn't say much, shaking his head and saying, "You'll find out later. Let's not talk about this for now. Where is that leisure center? Shall we go take a look?"