After speaking, he even shot a provocative glance at Li Wei.
Wang Dadong wasn't someone who enjoyed showing off. He did this solely to help Xiao Li save face.
Besides, a thirty- to forty-thousand-dollar Audi was like a drop in the ocean to him.
Having an unlimited overdraft credit card lets you be this reckless.
Li Wei was utterly defeated. Compare looks? He couldn't match Wang Dadong. Compare skills? Also not a match. Money?
Forget it, no way he could compare there either. But he refused to admit defeat and feigned indifference by saying, "She's just a pockmarked castoff. If you want her, take her."
Xiao Li trembled with anger, tears streaming uncontrollably down her face.
It was bad enough that she had a falling-out with her boyfriend, but he even called her a pockmarked castoff.
The more Xiao Li thought about it, the more wronged she felt. She ended up burying her face in Wang Dadong's shoulder and sobbing loudly.
