"So cool! Anyone cruising in a car to pick up girls is sure to nab one every time! Just don't know whose car it is—who in the school can afford such a ride?"
Wang Teng's friend also marveled, usually, they were all talk, dreaming of having a few million yuan someday, so owning a sports car worth a million was something they didn't even dare to think about.
Similarly, the red Porsche 911 sports car attracted attention as it sped through the campus, with passing students turning their heads in surprise and admiration.
"Enough already! Stop looking! Even if you keep staring, it's not going to be ours! Plus, with a car that nice, a little scrape could cost a fortune! It's not worth buying such a car!"
Wang Teng turned his head away, feeling a bit like a fox who claims the grapes are sour because he can't reach them, but he paused for a moment as if thinking about something, then added, "Wait till I make some money, I'll work hard, maybe I could afford a second-hand one!"
