Qiao Ming looked in the rearview mirror at the beat-up Wuling trailing behind them.
"Seriously, Shasha, is there something wrong with Gu Yang's brain or what? Making that much money and he drives a piece-of-junk van. Even his everyday clothes are from Pinduoduo. What is he even doing? Is he afraid people are going to beg him for money?"
Liu Shasha gave a sweet, coquettish laugh. "Brother Ming, why waste your breath on a guy like that? Trash like him loves money more than his own life, putting it above everything else. He's a real-life miser!"
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