"So, that's how it is." Feng Gui said, "Brother Jingpeng, why don't I drive over to pick you guys up? I was actually planning to come by car to get you, but Uncle Zhou insisted that I had driven too long already and I was too tired, so he strictly wouldn't let me come."
Zhou Jingpeng replied, "My sister and I can take the bus."
Feng Gui said, "Take the bus? The smell in there isn't fit for human noses. Brother Jingpeng, you and Little Li should just hail a taxi and come over. Let me know how much it costs later, and I'll reimburse you for the whole amount."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Jingpeng felt truly uncomfortable. Was Feng Gui really such a damn show-off? A fire of irritation was building up inside Zhou Jingpeng, but he still suppressed it and said, "It's fine, my sister and I are used to taking the bus everywhere. If there's nothing else, let's leave it at that." Ending the call without waiting for a response, he hung up the phone.
