I laughed bitterly: "I'm so poor that I'm selling cars. It's forced out."

"Ah, really?" Feng Jie stared at me. The serious concern in his eyes still made me feel hot.

I laughed and said, "I have a big project at this time. I can't do it without money. So I'm going to mortgage my car.

Feng Jiesong said in a relaxed tone: "It's just a mortgage. If you have money, you can take it back. The car is not yours."

What I said just now was like a flash of light. Suddenly, it flashed across my mind. My brain was running so fast that I felt like I had...