Chapter 124

"Wow! What kind of idiot would buy a Phaeton?" "Is there something wrong with his brain? Does he have too much money to burn? If I had the money, I would buy a Benz or a BMW at once. It would be much better than a lousy Volkswagen." Perseus looked at Faith in the distance, who was surrounded by people. Two young men walked over to him, cigarettes dangling from their mouths. They were at least polite enough to knock on his car window. "What is it?" Perseus rolled down the car window and glanced at them. They looked to be around 18 or 19, and there was still a youthful childishness in their faces. Based on how they were dressed, they were clearly from wealthy families. "I'd like to interview you, man. Is there something wrong with your brain? Why would you buy a Phaeton?" The youth held out a mineral bottle as if it were a mic. He grinned scornfully. "What does my car have to do with you?" Perseus raised his eyebrows, looking annoyed. Were all young people this cocky nowaday