Chapter 90 My Husband Is Not a Cripple

As soon as Qin Ziyao finished speaking, everyone looked out of the restaurant.

In the parking space, there was indeed a black BYD, an old one.

Many people were like this. Once they were sure that you were poor, they would look down on you from the bottom of their hearts.

Li Ruoxue's classmates couldn't be spared from vulgarity. At this time, they looked at Li Ruoxue with some contempt in their eyes.

Li Ruoxue's face turned slightly red. Everyone had vanity, and she was also a normal woman. She felt embarrassed by Qin Ziyao's question.

Seeing Li Ruoxue's reaction, Qin Ziyao knew that her guess was correct. The old BYD car outside belonged to Li Ruoxue.

Thinking that her man was driving a Land Rover, which was definitely ten times better than Li Ruoxue's car, Qin Ziyao felt very happy.

"Humph, Li Ruoxue, you little bitch. When you went to college, it would be you to show off. All the boys are around you. Now, you're lack of luck, aren't you?"

Qin Ziyao thought to herself. Seeing