"This must be the newest Lamborghini in my collection. Besides the 30 kilometers I drove during the test drive, I haven't even stepped on the gas pedal."
Hearing this, Gu Heng finally looked up.
"Brother Lu, are you going to sell this car to me?"
"If you like it, I'll sell it to you. If not, I'm just going to ship it back to Yangcheng City. Anyway, with three Lamborghinis already in my collection, one more or one less doesn't make much of a difference."
"How much?"
Listening to Gu Heng's straightforward way of asking the price, Lu Yuan laughed and pressed the car key in his pocket.
The cool car doors rose automatically like two silver scissors.
"Go in and have a feel first."
Gu Heng didn't play coy and directly climbed into the car.
His first feeling was that it was a bit cramped; his 1.8-meter height felt slightly uncomfortable sitting down...
This is a common issue with sports cars; Tong Jingcheng's SF90 was the same.
But who buys sports cars for comfort?
