C173 Lose Your Cover!

Confronted with Yang Mei's playful jabs, Biao sheepishly scratched his head, "Mei, quit teasing me, will you? It's not like I'm rolling in dough. Plus, this car isn't even mine; it belongs to a client. Just happened to have it, so I drove it over."

"Biao, were you in the middle of a business deal? I hope we didn't interrupt. You can head back if you need to; we can make our own way there