บท 1843: Chapter 1915 got into his car

Ling limu curled her thin lips and replied with an “OH”.

”...”

Fu Xiyao hadn’t heard this “OH”for a whole fifteen years. Now that she heard it again, her small face flushed uncomfortably red.

This man liked “OH”very much. He was a good-looking, powerful, and rich man. When he spoke of this “OH”, he sounded lazy, and it made people feel that he was... flirtatious for no reason.

Ling limu did not leave immediately. His Silber only stopped by the roadside.

This world-class luxury car was very rare even among the upper-class and prestigious families. Now that Silber stopped by the roadside, the bright yellow lights cast a layer of golden light on the luxurious black body of the car. It was luxurious, reserved, and mysterious.

Just like the owner of this car.