Zhou Zhou, upon hearing this, had no choice but to nod with a mix of embarrassment and joy: "...Alright."
Twenty minutes later, the taxi gently stopped at the entrance of the 4S car dealership.
The two got out of the car and headed inside.
Zhang Jingdong was looking at the Porsche 911 not far away when suddenly a voice came from the front-left: "Zhou Zhou?"
Zhang Jingdong turned his head to glance at the person.
Her looks and figure were alright, a comprehensive score should be about 80, but her overall state seemed a bit off, especially her gaze.
Even though she was trying hard to hide it at this moment, there was an indescribable gloom lingering.
Zhang Jingdong felt a stir in his heart, then turned to look at Zhou Zhou.
Only to see Zhou Zhou's face filled with shock: "Lin Jie!? You... why are you here?"
"Moreover, why... why are you wearing these clothes? Where is your husband?"
