Xia Ziyu couldn't help but be speechless when she saw Song Xi's expression.
"You don't know these things? Does your family really think Ye Fei is a loser?"
"What if Ye Fei is the young master of a great family who left home out of anger?"
Song Xi couldn't help but respond with a bitter smile, "Is that even possible?"
Xia Ziyu looked seriously at Song Xi and said again, "Do you think a loser could help you secure an interest-free loan of a hundred million?"
"Do you think a loser could have gotten us out of Rongsheng Club?"
"Do you think a loser could have helped me finalize the display cabinet deal at Feihuang Tower?"
"Or do you think a man who can casually spend tens of millions without batting an eyelid is a loser?"
As Xia Ziyu said this, her gaze filled with a complex expression as she looked at Song Xi.
"You couldn't still believe you're driving an Audi A6L, could you?"
Song Xi, with a shocked face, replied in astonishment, "Isn't it?"