Song Yi revved the engine, her vibrant lips curled into a smile: "Why would I need you for this? I've already paid."
Mu Wanxue said these things, making Song Yi feel at ease, merely asking if she had maintenance costs, after all, sending a BMW to the service center for repairs costs quite a bit.
Since they were good friends, Song Yi naturally wouldn't let her foot the bill. If Mu Wanxue needed help, she would definitely assist.
But Song Yi would never freely give money to Mu Wanxue, not because she's stingy, she just scorns freeloaders; everyone should rely on their own hands and abilities to live, not be a parasite.
If Mu Wanxue wants money for business, for investment, sure, she would give it, as she doesn't lack money. However, if Mu Wanxue wants money to live a lavish lifestyle, then sorry, that's impossible.
As a good friend, Song Yi hopes Mu Wanxue improves, not deteriorates.
Little did she know—
