"Jiang Xiaobai, my advice is to return the car. As far as I'm aware, this car is Tang Shaofeng's prized possession. You've taken his cherished item; do you think he won't fight you to the death over it?"
Wen Xinyao earnestly tried to persuade him.
Jiang Xiaobai laughed and said, "If you talk about taking things, I've even snatched his woman, so why would I care about one more car? Right, Secretary Wen?"
Wen Xinyao immediately rolled her eyes at Jiang Xiaobai and said displeasedly, "Suit yourself then. I have said all the nice words, if you don't listen, there's nothing I can do. But let me tell you, if you really drive that car back to your village, such a good car will basically be close to being scrapped."
After scratching his chin and thinking, Jiang Xiaobai said, "It seems like I won't be able to get the car back home. Secretary Wen, I see that the president's garage is quite big, how about I temporarily store my car there?"
"Dream on!"
