Ge Dongxu was not an old-fashioned person. He knew that with his skills, learning to drive would be child's play for him. Seeing Fan Hong say so, he no longer insisted and nodded, "If that's the case, to avoid making a laughingstock out of our bureau, I'll take the trouble."
Fan Hong was briefly taken aback at these words, but then he suddenly realized that this young master, who had always seemed so nonchalant, was joking with him. He couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Only, the laughter came a beat too late, and it seemed somewhat strange.
After a few laughs, Fan Hong stopped and steered the conversation towards the matter of Xiaoyuan Mountain.
