"Uh, my driving skills are pretty average. Isn't it a bit of a waste for me to be driving this 'divine car'?" Shen Yibin said hesitantly, looking at the incredibly cool logo.
"It's fine. If you're too scared to drive, I can be your chauffeur." But Sylvie had her heart set on this car. "Boss, look, the back seats can be removed. Once we clear out the space, it'll be much more convenient for getting things done. We won't have to worry about not having enough room." Yes, Sylvie was being completely innocent; she was referring to Shen Yibin going to pick up stock.
But this salesperson was clearly a degenerate whose mind immediately went into the gutter. He instantly thought of a certain... *popular* kind of activity, and he began to roar internally. 'A 1.75-meter tall, long-legged foreign beauty! And she was won over by a Wuling Hongguang? Boss, where can I find a girl like that? I'll take a dozen!'
