Yan Sida was puzzled, not quite understanding.
Could Su Li be saying that her rich boyfriend was bullied by someone?
He's a rich second generation, yet he can still be bullied? He is indeed unimpressive.
Yan Sida's mouth immediately twisted, a trace of disdain gradually appearing at the corner of her lips, and she started speaking incessantly:
"Su Li, I've told you before, what use is that rich second-generation boyfriend of yours besides living off his parents? Can he live off the family fortune for his whole life? I don't see any personal charm in such an unambitious man..."
Su Li suddenly slammed on the brakes, and due to inertia, Yan Sida lunged forward, her face turning pale from fright, almost losing her soul.
"W-what are you doing?"
Su Li's expression was icy, staring at Yan Sida as she said, "Get out of the car."
Get... get out of the car?
