When you're out, buddy, let me give you a piece of advice: watch your mouth! Don't carry a bunch of junk around; it's easy to get into trouble!"
Zhang Yang, instead of getting angry, grinned and nodded: "Okay, we got it!"
Seeing that Zhang Yang didn't retaliate, the young man seemed to have found a sense of existence, returned to the driver's seat, floored the accelerator, and the Cool Cruiser sped away!
"Damn! Boss, why'd you stop me? Look at that punk, he's been spoiled! Really deserves a lesson!"
Wang Yan angrily took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a fierce drag, feeling a bit emotional. As the king of being cool, Wang Yan hated it when someone tried to outshine him, as if his authority was being challenged.
Zhang Yang waved his hand, suppressing his temper: "Let it go! Just overtaking, why bother with a cocky guy? If a dog bites you, do you bite back? Not worth it!"
