Chen Zhao and Sharan drank at an open air coffee shop. Displeased, Chen Zhao said, "You want me to speak for you with just a three dollar coffee? Don't you think it's too cheap?"
"Are you trying to cheat my money?" Sharan looked at Chen Zhao in disgust.
"Whatever you think it is." Chen Zhao took a sip of coffee.
"I'll remember you! Just wait!" Sharan stood up in anger and left.
Chen Zhao looked at Sharan's back. Free coffee was not too bad either.
Chen Zhao was about to get into his car when he heard someone say, "Are you Mr. Chen?"
Chen Zhao turned around and realized it was the saleswoman from the car store that time. He could not remember her name.
"You are..."
"I'm Palis. Do you not remember me?"
"Oh, Palis. I remember."
Palis looked at the car behind Chen Zhao. "Mr. Chen, is this your car?"
"Yes, why?"
"Didn't you buy an Aston Martin DB11 AMR from our shop?"
