Aunt couldn't possibly treat him the same as before, and this Maybach should also be driven back into Aunt's garage.
...
He Yanrong listened to Lai Feifei's delicate and sweet voice, and couldn't help feeling very envious.
She could act coy too, but never to the extreme sweetness of that crazy woman.
If she let herself go, maybe she could pull it off, but He Yanrong always felt deep down that Li Zhiyan was a junior, just a kid, and she couldn't bring herself to do it.
In this aspect, it seemed the drunkard had the upper hand—Lai Feifei really had that air like she didn't care about anything.
Half an hour later, Li Zhiyan arrived at the door.
When Lai Feifei opened the door, she directed Li Zhiyan to drive the Maybach into her garage.
As soon as he got out of the car, Lai Feifei wasted no time, throwing herself onto Li Zhiyan in a signature Lai-style clinging embrace.
