Xiao Qiang stared agape, his gaze fixed on the Ferrari. His brain had entirely stopped working until a screeching horn brought him back to reality, realizing he was about to collide with a car emerging from beside him. He hastily slammed on the brakes and narrowly avoided an accident. However, because he had been showing off just moments before and hadn't fastened his safety belt, his head slammed heavily against the steering wheel, causing a large bump to swell on his forehead immediately.
"Fuck, where did he get a Ferrari from!" The pain on his head jolted Xiao Qiang back to lucidity, and he immediately cursed inwardly.
"There's no way that's his. If he could actually afford a Ferrari, would he still be working here as an instructor?" Xiao Qiang couldn't believe it was real; the shock was simply too much to handle.
