Hearing the increasingly ridiculous discussions in the crowd, Xu Lu's irritable personality finally could not help but flare up. She glared at them. "Are you all crazy? Millions? Billions? Have you watched too many movies? Haven't you heard of Shan Yue's family background? She's from a poor village. Why don't you think about it? How can a person who came from there afford such an expensive car?"
There was a certain logic to Xu Lu's words. No one would believe that someone who walked out of there could afford a Ferrari. But the truth was right in front of them. No matter how loud and authoritative Xu Lu's words were, everyone had no choice but to believe Shan Yue.