Second Time at the Dog Market

Just like always, Zhang Zian didn't have much planned today and was just as free as a jobless man. It shouldn't be too much of an issue for him to go to the dog market today. It was just a drive away, and he had a car.

But he couldn't agree so easily. If he agreed the moment people suggested something, where should all his pride go?

If he couldn't earn money at the dog market, then he at least had to gain some pride.

He pointed to the Merc G-class outside, asking a question he already knew the answer to. "That car's yours?"

"Hm? Yeah." Blackie nodded his head dumbly.

"I don't mind bringing you to the dog market, but I want to drive." Zhang Zian was determined to at least experience driving a luxury car. Driving wasn't his motive, but instead, it was to take a few selfies in the driver's seat, showing off the logo "unintentionally," and then post it on his social media. Maybe some chick would be attracted.