Chen Chuxia couldn't take her eyes off the car when she first saw it, thinking it truly exuded a low-key luxury with substance.
Every woman has vanity, and who could resist the temptation of a luxury car?
But Chen Chuxia had her own principles and said, "This is too valuable."
Meng Hai replied, "It's just a small token of my appreciation. If Miss Chen doesn't accept it, it would mean she hasn't forgiven me."
"This..." Chen Chuxia found herself at a loss for words.
Qin Yu laughed and said, "Then just accept it. Having a car will make commuting to work more convenient, and I'll be your personal chauffeur from now on."
"Really?" Chen Chuxia looked at Qin Yu skeptically and asked, "You're not just trying to use this car to pick up girls, are you?"
"What are you talking about." Qin Yu cried out in protest.
Just when Chen Chuxia was feeling moved, Qin Yu added wistfully, "Do I need a car to pick up girls?"