What kind of bad intentions can King Ono have?

On the front is the low-key and luxurious cool dial that is unique to luxury cars. There is no messy things piled up between the main driver and the co-driver, and there is only a manual transmission.There are no fancy pendant decorations on the rearview mirror, and the seats are also original leather without car mats.

The key is that as a person who is more sensitive to smells, Yu Fanzhou didn't smell anything in the car.

In general, when sitting here, all the senses and visions are extremely comfortable.

At the age of 18, you can test your driver's license...

Once the signing fee arrives, even if you can't afford such an expensive car, there shouldn't be any problems with higher-end models.

When the time comes, I will take Tang Zheng for a drive, self-driving tour or something, it will be beautiful.

Just as he was fantasizing about the future, Yu Fanzhou heard the door of the car next to him slam, and Jiang Su got in after him, and handed him the things in his hand.

Looking down, it was a bottle of Coke and two boxes of Baichun, matcha and chocolate.

Yu Fanzhou freed his hand to take it in a daze, and was about to say something when he saw Jiang Su pointing to the rear seat first.

"Why are you holding the bag? Throw it behind."

"Oh, good."

Yu Fanzhou put the things in his hand on his lap, then picked up the backpack and twisted it around and threw it on the rear seat, then adjusted a comfortable movement and sat down, and picked up the box of chocolate-flavored Baichun again.

"Why do you still have this in your car?"

"I don't like smoking in the car. Holding this thing in my mouth can slow down the addiction. By the way, I can store food and eat it when I'm hungry."

"Oh, so can I eat in your car?"

"As long as you don't eat snail noodles."