Why should a beauty always be so down at heels?
Previously, Xu Xiaoya had used up all her money on that Mercedes. She didn't have the means to buy another car anytime soon. So, this gift arrived at just the right moment.
"Xixi, this car... it's just too grand. I really don't think I can handle it..."
Yan Xixi cheekily stuck out her tongue like a child. "Haha, what's there that you can't handle? It's just a car. Hehe, if I really got into Harvard, *that* would make Mother Huang and Zhou Xiaoxuan choke on their envy. A car is nothing in comparison. You just have to drive it."
