The bus was quite crowded, and her voice wasn't exactly quiet either.
Nearby passengers almost all turned their heads to look at her, and took the opportunity to sigh in dismay again.
Kids these days.
Really are…
Riding a bus that costs mere pennies, yet still dreaming of having billionaires at home.
Talking about Rolls-Royces like it's nothing, if they had that kind of money, why would they ride the bus at all.
Chen Pingsheng ignored her, still clinging to his safety rail, "What's the matter, not used to it already? Weren't you just thinking yesterday about showing off in front of your classmates?"
"Dad, can't I just stop pretending?"
Chen An'an just wanted to get off this crowded bus as quickly as possible: "I won't ride Mom's convertible Rolls anymore, riding your Mercedes Black King Kong is also fine. It might be a bit ugly, but my classmates can still recognize it."
