"Threat? It's hardly a threat, we're just giving some advice, you know. If you don't appreciate it, there's not much we can do."
Zhou Bin spoke genuinely with a hint of goodwill.
"Let's go, my people have already left the car at the foot of the mountain."
An Xin led Gao Qilan away directly.
Zhou Bin sneered disdainfully, thinking An Xin was just trying to save face here.
"You, with your nine-million car, probably spent all your funds on it, right? Don't dream about having other cars; it's better not to!"
Zhou Bin was reminded of what An Xin had said earlier.
He has another Lamborghini!
This was truly a huge joke; An Xin didn't look wealthy at all, and owning a Lamborghini – saying that would make others laugh their teeth off.
Zhou Bin and his group looked down on An Xin, thinking he was just putting on a tough act.
"Let's go, we haven't seen a Lamborghini yet, it would be nice to broaden our horizons!"
One of them drawled lazily.
Instantly, bursts of laughter came from the crowd.
Even for such an important race, An Xin drove a nine-million car; could a Lamborghini, worth several small fortunes, be something An Xin could casually drive?
Everyone followed An Xin.
But An Xin completely ignored them, taking Gao Qilan to the intersection, where from a distance, they could see a man in a suit standing aside.
When the system gives something, it also does so in the most reasonable way, without causing any abnormalities.
The smiles on everyone's faces changed almost instantly.
They widened their eyes, even rubbing them in disbelief.
Could there be something wrong with their eyes, or why else would they see a Lamborghini in front of them?
"Zhou Bin, did your dad buy you a new car?"
No matter what, they couldn't believe the car in front of them belonged to An Xin.
Their gaze fell on An Xin, speaking with difficulty, as if pleading.
They desperately wanted an answer from Zhou Bin, one that would calm them down.
"No…"
Zhou Bin gritted his teeth.
That old stubborn man in their family would never buy such an expensive car!
This Lamborghini was also the car he had longed for.
Countless times he had fantasized about driving such a car on the road, how glorious a scene that would be.
But those were just fantasies in his heart, unattainable fantasies.
"Damn, this guy really keeps a low profile…"
The crowd murmured, their eyes reddening.
Thinking of the words they had just spoken, their attitude, and the mockery towards An Xin.
All these felt like slaps in their faces.
A clear sound, but deafening in their ears, impossible to ignore.
An Xin really showed off!
A Lamborghini appeared before them when everyone was doubting An Xin.
"Young Master, I've brought the car over!"
The driver approached respectfully, his tone filled with respect.
"Okay, let's go."
Feeling the stunned expressions of the people behind him, An Xin suppressed the corner of his mouth and coughed dryly.
"Okay."
The driver opened the rear door directly.
An Xin and Gao Qilan sat in the back seat together.
Seeing the driver in front of her, Gao Qilan was completely shocked.
She had imagined An Xin to be wealthy, but never thought he would be so rich as to have a private driver.
This far exceeded her imagination of wealth.
"Is this your family's driver?"
Gao Qilan asked with an inexplicably lost emotion.
An Xin nodded casually, then suddenly lowered his head, looking into Gao Qilan's eyes, and teased, "It's not just my driver, it's yours too!"
This was an unreserved teasing, and Gao Qilan's sense of loss vanished in an instant; she couldn't help but push An Xin.
"You're teasing me again!"
Under such teasing, Gao Qilan's face couldn't help but turn red.
She seemed to complain as she hit An Xin's shoulder.
What's hers too!
Although they were now ambiguous, they hadn't confirmed their relationship yet!
Gao Qilan was obsessively persistent about this matter.
"Alright, alright, it's mine; are you happy now?"
An Xin nodded along with Gao Qilan's words.
Gao Qilan hummed, and although An Xin went along with her words, she still felt inexplicably disappointed.
She deliberately turned her head to look out the window, trying hard to ignore the feelings in her heart.
And after this Lamborghini stopped at the entrance, it stirred up commotion again!
In recent days, these students had become somewhat numb.
After all, they had seen too many luxury cars parked at the entrance of their school; seeing one more didn't seem so fresh.
Especially since there was a scammer faking accidents before!
When An Xin and Gao Qilan appeared, the crowd once again gasped.
They had seen An Xin drive a racing car out.
How come now, upon returning, he had switched to another car?
"An Xin, how come you changed cars?"
Some classmates couldn't help but ask.
"The car broke down in the race with Zhou Bin, so I just left it there!"
An Xin replied lazily.
"Why not bring it back to the repair shop? It only ran for one day and broke down; is their track control not up to par?"
These students still wanted to defend An Xin's rights.
"Ah, it's just an ordinary car; no need to fuss over it!"
An Xin spoke very casually, even waving his hand to show a relaxed attitude.
Everyone's eyes widened; so calm, so dismissive—oh my goodness, that was a luxury car, and An Xin didn't care at all. Wasn't this confidence given by strength?
"Ah, when can I be as confident as An Xin, casually discarding a multimillion-dollar luxury car?"
"My goodness, that's over nine million; you bought it and threw it away without regret?"
"Sob, I want this kind of life too!"
The way these classmates looked at An Xin was different now, as if watching someone who wasted precious things.
"I'll take you back to the dorm, or we can go eat together; there should be more excitement to watch later."
Although Zhou Bin and his group didn't return with An Xin, they were behind.
If Zhou Bin didn't mind losing face a bit more, he could easily break this promise.