حسين عزيز2024-11-29 11:03
You drove your Geely Emgrand to the class reunion, but the class monitor refused to send you the location. At the entrance, the security guard said ride-hailing cars were not allowed in. You quickly explained it was a Geely Xingrui. The guard replied that it wasn't even as expensive as a ride-hailing car and apologized for having no parking space. As you entered the private room, all eyes were on you, and the class monitor asked you to kneel in front of everyone. The school bully told you to bow down and admit your guilt, claiming even his Range Rover's purchase tax was more than your car. You asked the class monitor if there was some misunderstanding, but he said driving an Emgrand was a crime and wondered who called a driver to leave early. You confidently gave your name, but the class flower laughed at the sight of your car key, grateful she rejected you back then. You were left speechless and felt like a failure, the thirty years of slouching turned into a broken rib the moment you got the Emgrand. In fact, the class monitor who drove an Audi had already saved a spot for you at the table, asking if driving for Didi was tiring, suggesting you sit near the door for an easy escape. Gratefully, you laughed through your tears, saying it wasn't tiring at all. You had prepared to change your classmates' perceptions of you, dreaming the class flower would shyly lean into your arms, apologizing for not confessing to you back then, realizing how perfect you were for each other. But the laughter in the room only made you feel more embarrassed, your once-straight posture now hunched. Tomorrow, you're heading to the dealership to return the car and get a refund.
