Du Ping had already forgotten about disciplining Du Heng. He looked just like a child who sees their favorite toy, his eyes sparkling.
He circled the car and wanted to reach out to touch it, but then saw the callouses on his hand and silently retracted it. "Tell me honestly, how much did this car cost?"
"HEH HEH, don't judge the car by its size, it actually didn't cost too much."
Du Ping glared at Du Heng. "Don't treat me like a fool. A car like this would be all over the streets if it didn't cost a fortune. Tell me, did it really cost five hundred thousand yuan as Tingting just mentioned?"
Du Heng still had an apologetic smile. "Five hundred thousand yuan isn't much, and I can afford it now. Let's not dwell on the price, just tell me if you like it or not?"
When Du Ping heard the price of five hundred thousand yuan, he became so angry that he wanted to hit Du Heng, but he sighed midway and withdrew his hand.
