"My family still has dozens, hundreds of cars even, if you like, just come over to auntie's place, and I'll give you one anytime."
Looking at the shaking sports car keys in his hand, Wang Jie wore an unimpressed expression, shook his head with disinterest, and then reached out to stop Zhang Yanhong from handing him the tea.
"I said my mom is still here, can't you consider the impact? You're being too inconsiderate of my feelings. If I'm not mistaken, you must've drugged this tea, right?"
Wang Jie gave Zhang Yanhong a bitter look, his face full of embarrassment.
Zhang Yanhong, on the other hand, was even less scrupulous, laughing with a seductive face, nodding her head, then propping her chin and looking at Wang Jie.
"Relax, this isn't something sold in an adult shop."