Luke didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Stay in the car. It's dangerous." He then turned around and entered the diner.
Max subconsciously tried to open the door, but couldn't. She could only slap on the car window and shout, "Hey, is this some sort of prison play? I didn't expect you to be this kind of person…"
30 seconds later, she turned her head speechlessly and looked at Caroline in the passenger seat. "Fine, it seems that he really isn't that sort of person."
"What kind of person?" Caroline looked at the car curiously and exclaimed, "This car… Hm, it isn't branded."
In the backseat, Oleg, Han and Old Earl all rolled their eyes.
Caroline, however, nodded again. "He probably modified it himself. Look, this is real leather – no, it doesn't look like it."
Everybody: "…"
Oleg exclaimed, "Chris is indeed a rich kid." He took out a bottle of beer and opened it.