Julian smiled and said, “Maybe the elders are like this. My parents are also like this. They love to nag. My dad is the same as a grown man, let alone my mom. When I see my dad now, he is like, When a mouse sees a cat, it wants to crawl into its hole, fearing that it will talk about me.”

Two people got into the car.

Julian wanted to drive, but when Kiera sat directly on the driver’s seat, he said, “Are you driving?”

Kiera: “Well, I’ll drive. You’re not familiar with this place, and my car is ordinary. I’m afraid you won’t be used to driving. Don’t worry, my driving skills are pretty good, so you’ll be fine.”

Julian walked around the car body and then sat on the passenger seat. While fastening his seat belt, he said, “I have ridden all kinds of cars. Before I made money, I rode bicycles and electric cars. Also squeezed through the bus. Now I drive a more expensive car when I go out, mainly to save face.”

If Julian hadn’t told Kiera the truth, Julian would have said that he still owed the car loan for his car.

his true identity, Julian couldn’t

must drive a better car to show your face when you go out. My dad and my brother

for transportation. There’s no need to pursue an expensive car. Of course, my wallet is not big enough, and I can’t afford

own martial arts gym for a few years, and she didn’t have much money to buy a car. The last time she took her children to Wiltspoon to participate in a martial arts competition, she stayed at the Wiltspoon Hotel

little savings

of houses in the family, which

their own and in their own martial arts gym. They were paid

she was the curator’s daughter, which meant she could call the curator

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