Ning Meng climbed into the van, feeling absolutely delighted. As she sank into the seat, the softness of the genuine leather was so comfortable it made her want to sprawl out completely right then and there. The cabin was incredibly spacious, and the air was filled with a faint, clean scent of leather, cooled by the refreshing breeze of the air conditioning.
"My goodness, this is just too comfortable!" she shrieked internally, feeling like a little prairie dog.
She thought of the motorized tricycle Qin Zeyu would soon be battling the wind on, Zhou Yichen’s little electric scooter, and the bicycles Gu Xinglang and Su Manni had to manage with their hundred-yuan budget... Truly, comparisons were the thief of joy.
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