C39 A Secondgeneration Rich Kid Who Drives a Motorbike

"Huh?"

Wang Xiaochuan's eyebrows shot up. He had merely intended to lend Lin Qianyi a hand in shaking off this persistent nuisance, but he hadn't expected the guy to be so condescending.

What did he mean by 'this kind of trash'?

I'm worth a million dollars and rub shoulders with the top dogs in Drison. What's your story? How dare you look down on me?

With these thoughts