"Do you prefer a peaceful and quiet trip, or do you want a parrot chirping beside you all the way?"
Before He Qianhui could answer the question, that man came back to knock on the window.
Zhang Hao rolled down the window, looking at the man with an indifferent face.
He didn't even have to speak, Zhang Hao knew what he was going to ask.
"Bro, where did you rent this car from? Can you give me the number? I want to rent one too."
Zhang Hao didn't immediately answer the man's question but first glanced at the hotel's main entrance.
"The lady has already given you a chance, how can you not seize it? She's preparing to buy a plane ticket to go back, right? Renting a car now would just be a waste of money."
Sitting in the passenger seat, He Qianhui understood the meaning behind Zhang Hao's words.
And he spoke very tactfully. If he were to put on a white lab coat, his words would have sounded much harsher.
"Bro, just give it to me," the man said.
