Chapter 122 Let’s Pretend to Be Fake Best Friends

• Surprisingly, the housekeeper did arrange a car and a chauffeur for me. The car was the newest line of commercial cars. The interiors were lavishly decorated. I felt like an empress sitting inside.
• The chauffeur was extremely courteous too. He gave me a 90-degree bow. His forehead almost kissed his bellybutton.
• I bowed back in startlement. Fortunately, I was still fairly flexible. My forehead could touch my bellybutton too.