Sitting next to Gu Tao shivering, Prince placed his hands on his thighs, looking down and not daring to let his eyes wander upwards, for fear of seeing Gu Tao's expression. Overall... Prince's current mood is like that of someone who plans to make a kite to cheer up his girlfriend and show off in front of her friends, only to find out there's actually someone who brought a plane.
His feelings are complicated now. Sitting before him is a true big shot, a real professional. No, why is he even here? And judging by Yin Rong's behavior, they know each other?
"I am Rongrong's guardian."
Prince turned to stone. Is this... meeting the parents?
He silently turned to look at Yin Rong; she had never mentioned that her guardian was this maverick. If she had... even if Prince were given a hundred and eighty-five more guts, he wouldn't dare hit on Yin Rong.
"Fuel cell?"
"Um... Carbon fuel, the range has been extended by more than 120 percent."
"Still using titanium alloy?"
