Xiao Fei hesitated for a moment, then spoke up, "Mr. Zhang, could I use your car tomorrow?"
Zhang Jingdong, gazing at the distant moon on the horizon, said, "How did you know I bought a new car?"
"What, you bought a new car? That's great! What kind of car did you get?"
Zhang Jingdong was somewhat speechless, "You don't even know what car I bought, and you dare to ask to borrow it?"
"With the relationship we have... what's there to be afraid of? If I'm too polite with you, that would just seem distant!"
Zhang Jingdong curled his lip, "Fine, tell me, what do you need my car for?"
"Tomorrow I have to attend a competition. It's quite far from our school, and there's sure to be a lot of people there, so having a car would be more convenient."
Zhang Jingdong hesitated, "Your family owns a music store. Don't you have a car?"
"That's the thing... I don't want my parents to know I'm going to such a competition."
"Such a competition? What kind of competition is it?"
