It's Rather Good, Just What I Want

"I know." Mo Yesi smiled with gentle eyes. "Aren't cars just for people to drive? No matter how expensive it is, their functions are the same. Isn't it very tiring if you drive a car and have to worry about all these?

"Then, it'll be better not to buy one."

Qiao Mianmian was speechless.

He was so reasonable that she couldn't refute it.

However, for a poor person like her, she still felt the heavy psychological burden of driving such an expensive car.

She really felt like Mo Yesi shouldn't indulge in Qiao Chen and let him drive the car out.

The lights in front turned red.

Qiao Chen stopped the car and suddenly laughed out loud after a while.

"Chen Chen, what are you laughing at?" Qiao Mianmian curiously asked.