Watching Lu Jinyang swiping his card without even blinking, Zhuang Shuqing subconsciously swallowed, wondering how long she would have to work to earn that much cash.
So, for these ten days, they were without a car to drive.
Remembering the car Lu Jinyang had given her before, she wouldn't dare to drive it even if you paid her.
"By the way, why don't we sell that car?" Zhuang Shuqing suggested.
She didn't dare to drive, and Lu Jinyang didn't like to drive such a cheap car. As the car was just sitting there, it might as well be sold.
"Hmm, if that's what you want, sure. Shall we go grab some food?"
"Sure. Can we go to your comrade's place again?" She had fallen in love with the taste after just one try, and more importantly, it was good for the body.
How could he refuse his wife's suggestion?
So, the two of them took a taxi to Yi Mifan's restaurant. It was after dinner time and the restaurant was not busy; Yi Mifan was brewing tea.
