Having flaunted his new car, Zhang Ke courteously offered to Nalan Yaqi and Wang Dan:
"Next time you go somewhere, let me know, I'll give you a ride!"
He then looked at Wang Ye smugly, thinking: Bet you're stunned, aren't you?
When do you think you could afford a car by selling phone cards?
How can you compare with me!
Nalan Yaqi curled her lips and responded rudely, "A Lada? I'm too embarrassed to sit in it!"
Zhang Ke's smile froze immediately, he awkwardly managed to say after a while, "Hey hey, I'm just buying a cheaper car to practice first. Once I'm more experienced, I'll buy a better one."
Wang Dan tried to intervene diplomatically, "It's already not bad, at least it's a car. As far as I know, none of our classmates own a car, right?"
Wang Ye was growing impatient, the day was turning dark, and he still needed to walk back home after collecting the stuff.
There was no time to keep arguing here.
