As Expected, It Still Comes Down to Big Brother

Hearing this, Su Yang thought, This woman is pretty loyal.

"Ranran, I appreciate your kindness, but if there really is something wrong with the car, I'll naturally pay for it myself. How could I let you pay?" Su Yang said with a smile.

"Oh, there's no need for that. This is my responsibility in the first place. The two of you are both helping me, so if the car gets damaged, of course I'll pay for it. There's no reason to make the people helping me pay," Qin Su said as she took a sip of tea.

"We'll talk about that later. We haven't even raced yet. You can rest assured about my driving. Nothing will happen." Su Yang also picked up his teacup and took a sip.

After the three of them chatted idly for around ten minutes and finished their tea, Hong Ran led them to the parking spaces outside the shop.

Two unbelievably handsome 911s were parked side by side—one a GT3, the other a GT3 RS.

The two cars looked almost identical. After all, they were practically brothers, and anyone who didn't know much about them would have a hard time telling which was which.

But they were easy to distinguish now. The GT3 had a black-warrior color scheme with red wheels, while the GT3 RS had a black-and-white panda color scheme. From the front, one could already see the huge factory carbon-fiber spoilers at the rear of both cars.

The spoilers were absurdly huge—big enough to put several dishes on and use as a dining table.

Su Yang already owned a 911 Turbo S, but compared with the spoilers on these two cars, its spoiler was like a first-grade elementary school student next to a college student.

Both cars in front of him had formidable