Chen Yan chuckled, "It's fine, we're brothers. Don't worry about a little gasoline fee. I'm in a hurry to leave."
Zhao Shanhe immediately took out the car keys and handed them to Chen Yan, saying with a smile, "Then in a couple of days, when you have some free time, I'll treat you to hot pot."
Chen Yan waved his hand and walked away with a smile.
Zhao Shanhe turned around and found his classmates looking at him curiously.
"What are you looking at?"
"Brother Zhao, isn't that big G your car?" one classmate couldn't resist asking curiously.
"That's news to me. I already said that I borrowed it from a friend—where would I get the money to buy such an expensive car!" Zhao Shanhe answered nonchalantly, "Forget just me, even my parents couldn't afford it."
It was clear that Zhao Shanhe noticed the round-faced girl among the classmates took two steps back, and the fervor in her eyes had diminished.
His heart stirred, and he instinctively searched around for the junior girl.
