"Wang, I'm modeling cars here today!"
"Hello, what a coincidence. Want to hit the bar together tonight?" Wang Bocheng casually invited, feeling the girl looked somewhat familiar, probably from one of his events.
"Sure! Haha, I can leave by five. Are you here to pick out a car, Wang?" Wang Jiali replied with a bright smile and a coquettish tone, then called out to the salesman, "Hey, Xiao Guan, hurry over and introduce this car to Wang. He's the real buyer here."
Lin Wanwan was speechless, too lazy to engage with the other's performance, yet suddenly felt there was no need to give up on a car she liked just because of the shallow Wang Jiali.
So she turned back with a smile and said to the salesman, "I quite like this car. Could you please help me process the purchase?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Jiali was stunned, her eyes snapping over in disbelief, mocking inwardly—acting tough, huh? Not a single branded item on you, and you think you can afford a Porsche?
