"Are you sure you don't want to shop anymore?" Once seated in the car and his seatbelt fastened, Song Tian Mo turned around to ask Ling Fei.
Ling Fei rapidly shook her head.
Just the clothes in those bags, when added up, cost almost a million. This guy swiped his card without even batting an eye.
Young Master Song is wealthy.
Shopping is just a spending spree for him.
Tsk.
Can't even stay low-key if he wanted to.
She didn't want to keep acting high-profile with him!
Song Tian Mo raised an eyebrow at her words.
"Then we will come again another day."
He held the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator, and the Maybach sped away from the underground parking lot, leaving behind a stylish tail light.
Ling Fei cringed at his words.
After they left, a slender figure emerged from the shadows.
Staring in shock at the direction the Maybach left in, she chewed her lip.
Was that man just now Young Master Song?