September 9, 2011
Mr. Zhao wiped the sweat from his forehead, tossed the tissue into the trash, and then waved at Zhou Ning, who was not far from the car.
"Stop looking, take the car for a spin to break it in."
Zhou Ning hastily waved his hands.
"Let's not embarrass ourselves here; let's leave first."
Mr. Zhao seemed about to say something else, but seeing Zhou Ning's nervous sweat form on his nose, he laughed and shook his head.
"Look how nervous you are. You weren't this jittery during driving practice on University Road. Now that it's your own new car, you're afraid to damage it?"
Zhou Ning nodded.
