C447 A Nouveau Riche

Micky had walked to the front and sat down in the driver's seat. The students around her were all staring at her — the arrow on the bow, the arrow on the bow; the person next to the car, the person who had to get on!

"What? Did you forget what we discussed yesterday?" As he admired her stinking face, Feng Nan Chu's mood suddenly became extremely good. He spoke with a trace of revenge