"Hurry up, let's not waste any time," Su Yue urged hastily.
"If you want to go, hurry up and buy a ticket. Don't look at us, we're driving!" Meng Yang looked at Su Yue calmly. They weren't going the same way.
"I have a car. A two-door sports car. It's very cool and very fast," Bai Xiaolong added.
"That's right! Bai Xiaolong, you have a car. Let's drive there!" Su Yue recalled the first time he met Bai Xiaolong. Back then, the sports car had picked him up for school. It had been incredibly flashy along the way, making him insanely jealous.
"It's a two-door, two-seater sports car. There's no second row. We can't fit!" Meng Yang reminded Su Yue. He wondered if this kid was mentally challenged.
"That's right, we can't fit, unless you lie in the trunk!
"Mine is a sports car, so the trunk is under the front hood. It's quite spacious, but a bit stuffy," Bai Xiaolong said.
