Jiang Che's method of scaring Xiao Xiaoyu was particularly effective. If Jiang Che gave her two hundred yuan, she would definitely refuse. But if Jiang Che lost two hundred yuan because of her, she would definitely be very anxious.

Sitting in the passenger seat, Xiao Xiaoyu sat upright, only touching the edge of the seat with her buttocks.

"Is this seat hot?" Jiang Che asked her.

"No, it's not." Xiao Xiaoyu shook her head.