C89 Warning and Revenge

After settling the dinner, Ye Zhao quietly left. Yang Xiaoman only had luxury cars in her eyes. What was a bag? As long as she held Han Yang's heart, she could ask for anything.

"Hey! That car is worth more than four million yuan. You can't afford to pay for it even if you cut it and peel off your skin, okay?" Soong Jia warned him coldly.

Yang Xiaoman regretted her decision just now