"And this one, the Cadillac Utopia! It was a retractable convertible released in 1953." Like a rat that had fallen into a rice bin, Conan liked every car he saw.
"Because of its incredibly powerful engine, some people even called it the ultimate American model car. And since only 500 were produced back then, it disappeared from the showroom not long after it went on sale—now, many antique car collectors call that episode the Utopia Legend."
Vodka and Gin had already headed up the stairs when Conan wandered over this way. By the time the group arrived, they had come back down again.
Separated by a pot of dense greenery, Vodka watched the little brat prattle on endlessly. "Big Brother, this kid knows way too much about antique cars." —Uzo must have taught him, so he could cultivate a shared topic with you and then look for a chance to ambush you!
He did not dare say the latter half with Uzo so close by. All he could do was pray that Big Brother was on the same wavelength and caught the unspoken meaning.
But when he secretly glanced over, Gin showed no sign of caution. Instead, he was studying those cars too, and actually seemed to have something in common with Conan.
Vodka: "..."
Vodka was not the only one who was astonished. The receptionist who had followed several guests here was as well.
Hearing Conan's long explanation, he could not help but exclaim, "Little boy, you really know a lot about antique cars."
Conan came back to himself and quickly gave an awkward laugh. "Haha, well, Brother Jiang Xia taught me all that!"
Vodka: "..." Even now, he had to emphasize Uzo's teachings. Hmph, such a young flatterer.
Conan vaguely sensed a trace of malice. He looked