All the way, Ji Hanyu drove the car so slowly that Li Mingmo was nearly at his wit's end.
Li Mingmo couldn't help but say, "Ji Hanyu, with your turtle pace, do you think you're doing justice to this limited edition sports car? Just because you're rich doesn't mean you can insult this car; even sports cars have their tempers."
Ji Hanyu smirked and continued driving slowly, "It has a temper? Even if it does, it has to hold it in. If it's unhappy, let it come bite me."
Li Mingmo: "..."
With hands clasped in respect, Li Mingmo made a gesture of admiration, "Ji Hanyu, I admit defeat. They say I, Li Mingmo, am shameless, but if you, Ji Hanyu, choose to be shameless, what chance do I have?"
Ji Hanyu: "…I'm glad you know."
Li Mingmo: "..."
He truly admitted defeat, wholeheartedly and without reservation.
If you wanted to drive slowly to wait for Bai Haoxue to catch up, just say so! Why put on an act?
So pretentious!
