A brand-new red Ferrari was parked at the entrance of the parking lot.
An overly flashy black bow was tied right on the hood.
The salesman from the dealership, wearing white gloves and a standard bright smile that revealed eight teeth, stepped forward politely and handed over the car keys. "Lady Qin, hello. This is the latest model of our racing supercar, just shipped to the Imperial City last month and customized by a renowned designer. Mr. Lue said this is for you! It's his way of saying thank you, and, to offer you an apology as well!"
A thank-you, because his mood was bad yesterday, and racing against her had cheered him up.
But what was he apologizing for?
Was it for his sharp tongue?
Whatever the reason, she wasn't going to accept it.
"Tell him I appreciate it, but I cannot accept something so costly!"
Qin Chu turned to leave.
The salesman quickly called out, "Lady Qin, Mr. Lue said that if you don't accept it, he'll have to deliver it to you personally!"