Luo Shu brought Zhang Xiaoling to the parking lot and walked up to a black Santana, "Let's get in the car." Cars now are not like the ones in the future; they not only have fewer styles but even the colors are very limited. If not black or white, then they are army green or blue.
"Sure!" Zhang Xiaoling stepped forward, touched the sedan's body, and looked envious. She had given up on the idea of a car, thinking even a bicycle would be great.
She pulled the car door, it didn't open, pulled again, still not opening, Zhang Xiaoling looked embarrassingly at Luo Shu, who was already seated in the car, "I can't open the car door."
Luo Shu leaned over, reached out, and helped Zhang Xiaoling open the car door.
Zhang Xiaoling got in the car, smiled awkwardly at Luo Shu, pulled the door shut forcefully, and said, "This is my first time in a car."
"After a few more rides, you'll get used to it," Luo Shu said with a smile, then started the car.