252: The start of face slapping! _6
Flora Tiarks said, "No need for a taxi, my uncle will pick us up soon."
Hearing this, Rachel's heart started to flutter again.
She didn't expect to see Mr. White so soon again.
"That's good."
Before long, Mr. White's car stopped at the entrance of Capital University.
An ordinary Volkswagen, even a rather old model.
Flora was speechless, "Uncle, is this the shabby car you use to pick us up?"
"What kind of car do you want?" Mr. White turned to Flora.
Flora opened the passenger door and got in, "That Bugatti Veyron in your garage isn't bad."
"Keep dreaming."
Flora was speechless.
Isn't it wasteful not to drive a luxury car you own?
Flora continued, "How about you give me that Bugatti Veyron, uncle! If you can't part with the Bugatti, I remember you have an Audi S8L that's pretty good too!"
"Young lady, dream less, work harder."
Flora: "..."
Before long, they arrived at the restaurant where they were to dine.
The young ladies got out of the car.