The attitude was indiscernible, but the mood was nearly irritable. Impatiently waving his hand, he signaled the two of them to get in the car.
Seeing they didn't move, the driver guessed again, "Come on, come on, get in quick."
Chu Liangxia and Feng Zichen exchanged a wordless glance.
"What's the rush, aren't we allowed to be a little late?" Feng Zichen glared at him, his attitude extremely arrogant.
At these words, the already sour expression on the driver's face changed once more.
He glanced at the two of them and, though he lowered his voice, his words were still clearly audible, "Putting on airs for what? A so-called star whose name I haven't even heard of. Do you really rely on the chance to make something of yourself one day?"
Feng Zichen was instantly amused.
So there actually are people who look down on others with such disdain?
He rolled up his sleeves, intending to give the driver a piece of his mind, but as he stepped forward, Chu Liangxia stopped him.
"Let's go."
