"Thank you for sending me here so that I can avoid squeezing in the subway.”
Jiang Ruoran smiled.
"It's okay. Do you need me to wait for you and then send you home?”
Xia Yan asked.
Jiang Ruoran waved her hand in embarrassment."
"How can I do that? I already owe you for sending me once. I'm embarrassed to ask you to send me twice.”
"And your car costs 1.5 million. I suddenly feel that I can't afford the fare at all.”
When he heard Wu Haitao mention the price.
Jiang Ruoran felt uncomfortable sitting in the backseat.
Now that she thought about it, she had asked Xia Yan to send her back then.
He was simply too bold!
Too ignorant!
He thought it was just an ordinary motorcycle.
It was actually a 1.5 million yuan luxury motorcycle!
"If you can't afford the fare, why don't you marry me? Campus Belle Jiang's net worth was definitely comparable to the value of this car!”
Xia Yan laughed.
Jiang Ruoran knew that Xia Yan was joking.
However, she was not angry. She only said,
"I wouldn't dare! Even if I sell myself, I can't afford it!"
"School Belle Jiang is too humble!"
"Alright, stop talking nonsense! The weather is quite hot. Do you want to go up and have a drink of water?”
"No need. When the school belle Jiang is willing to devote herself to me, I'll go up and drink some water! Then I'll take my leave first!"
Jiang Ruoran nodded.
Then, she watched Xia Yan drive away in the Ducati Superleggera V4.
She looked at Xia Yan's back.
Jiang Ruoran muttered,"
"What marriage? Why didn't I realize that Xia Yan was so talkative before?”
As he spoke, a cheerful smile appeared on his face.
Xia Yan didn't go straight home after he left.
Instead, he planned to find a place to eat something.
His parents had to work overtime today.
It was too troublesome to go back and make his own food.
They found a popular crayfish shop nearby.
She parked the car at the side and enjoyed it alone.
Although the roadside stall was small.
But it smelled good.
After eating and drinking his fill, Xia Yan got up and planned to go home.
Before he could move.
He saw a scene from afar.
Xia Yan noticed a woman in a long-sleeved top, short hot pants, and a pair of sandals taking pictures of his car.
Immediately after.
His phone rang.
It was a group of three rich women who loved to eat.
Zhang Xueyi: "@ Zhao Lulu,@ Jiang Ruoran,@ Xia Yan, guess what I saw!!!”
"I went downstairs to eat crayfish, but I saw a handsome motorcycle!!”
"It's super cool. This is the first time I've seen such a cool motorcycle in real life!!!”
" Ahhh
"Do you know how much this motorcycle costs? I looked it up on the internet. It costs 1.5 million! This car is called the Ducati Superleggera V4. It's limited worldwide and is said to be super fast."
" I really want to sit on it. I'm willing to give up my beauty!"
There were also photos of the Ducati Superleggera V4 from various angles.
Zhang Xueyi kept spamming in the group.
Zhao Lulu, who had been sleeping, was woken up.
When he saw the photos of the Ducati Superleggera V4, he couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
"You actually have such a luxury car in that run-down place of yours!"!”
"I don't think you have a chance. Not everyone likes chubby girls.”
"What if the car owner likes Lolita Airport? Then you have no chance of winning."
Jiang Ruoran was at her uncle's house.
She sat in the living room and watched TV.
He took out his phone and looked at the message log.
He was shocked.
Zhang Xueyi actually met Xia Yan's car.
[@ Xia Yan, do you live near Zhang Xueyi's house?]”
"No, I'm just here for supper."”
"Why are you asking Xia Yan?" Could this car be Xia Yan's?!”
Zhang Xueyi, who had been frantically taking photos, was stunned.
Then, he picked up his phone and typed crazily.
"Jiang Ruoran, are you kidding me? I don't believe it."
Xia Yan raised his eyebrows and typed a message.
"Why not?"
Instantly.
The two girls who didn't know about it exploded.
"I'll go!" Is this car really yours? Are you an invisible tycoon?"
Zhang Xueyi immediately apologized,"
"Xia Yan, I was just joking! Is this car really yours?"
Xia Yan did not continue typing.
Instead, he walked forward.
He stood behind Zhang Xueyi.
"Of course this bike is mine. If you don't believe me, I can show you how to ride it.”
Zhang Xueyi heard the voice.
He suddenly turned around.
What she saw was the little photography genius, Xia Yan!!
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