Li Wei steered with one hand, bringing the Koenigsegg to a steady stop at a red light.
He turned and saw Jin Heon's guarded expression and tense posture, immediately understanding what was going through her mind.
"Don't overthink it," he said lightly. "I asked the butler this morning, and he said all the parking spots in the apartment's garage are rented out. I couldn't renew my lease. So besides the Cadillac Escalade, should I have taken the Cullinan or this car out?"
He patted the Koenigsegg's steering wheel.
"This thing costs three million USD," he paused, "starting."
The number was so large that three million USD didn't feel real to Jin Heon, but it did make her tense nerves relax a little.
"Besides, the 911 was a gift from Uncle Don Quixote," Li Wei added after a pause. "I don't want to just sell it off."
Jin Heon accepted his reasoning. After all, the way he looked at her was different from other men.
