"Boom..."
The Ferrari F8 traced a dazzling arc before stopping behind Sun Haiyang's Porsche.
It's not that you fear not knowing the goods, it's fearing the goods being compared.
Zhang Xiaoming and the others had just been admiring Sun Haiyang's Porsche, its exaggerated lines that plain family cars worth just a few hundred thousand couldn't compare with.
But now, compared with Tang Feng's Ferrari, it immediately paled in comparison.
You didn't have to know much about cars to see that just by their appearances, the Ferrari F8 completely outclassed the Porsche 718.
Everyone present looked at the car with astonishment, secretly guessing the identity of its owner.
Tang Feng, unlike Sun Haiyang's deliberate showiness by putting down the top, plus the dim light inside the car, meant they didn't recognize him at first.
It wasn't until Tang Feng opened the door and got out that they were taken aback.
"I'll go... Tang... Tang Feng? It's actually Tang Feng?"
