C437 The Car will Let You Drive It

"Of course I let you drive. What do you think I want you to do?" Blood Red rolled his eyes at Zhang Xiaomao and said, "Do you think I want you to be my driver?"

That was exactly what Zhang Xiaomao thought. Now that his career had soared, Zhang Xiaomao thought that he would have to drop out of school and always be Blood Red's sidekick.

"You want to give it to me