In the evening, Sanford arrived to pick up Maggie, accompanied by her younger brother, Bart. ley there, Rosalynn,” Bart greeted Rosalynn.

Hey." Rosalynn smiled at the bright boy, who seemed to be around eighteen or nineteen years old.

Sanford held Maggie's arm and said, “Rosalynn, we're heading out now."

“Goodbye.”

Rosalynn nodded, watching the three of them climb into the car.

She hoped that they would find eternal happiness.

Inside the car, Maggie buckled her seat belt and asked, "Sanford, are you really planning to buy a car? I mean, I don't usually go anywhere far from the apartment in my daily life. I don't really need one, right?"

Sanford replied, “Just consider it. Even if you don't drive it often, Bart can take the wheel. He just got his driver's license and needs some practice,"

He displayed such thoughtfulness.

Maggie turned around, gazing at her brother. Bart's excitement was evident.

“Then we could go for a used car. Since Bart is still inexperienced, there's a chance of a few dings," Maggie suggested.

Sanford glanced at her, teasingly remarking, "Buy a second-hand car?

You think your boyfriend is strapped for cash, Maggie?"

Caught off guard, Maggie explained, "That's not what I meant..."

“Well, don't dwell on it. As my girlfriend, you don't have to worry about money. Who else would I spend so much on, anyway? Besides, money can't buy happiness," Sanford interrupted, flashing a smile at Maggie.

She pursed her lips and gazed at his handsome profile, choosing to remain silent.

He loved her so much that he couldn't help but indulge her.

"You two are flaunting your love, aren't you?" Bart blurted out from the back seat.

Catching his words, Maggie turned around and glared at him.

"Bart!"

“Did I say something wrong? Right, Sanford?" Bart teased, grinning mischievously.

Sanford nodded.