Chapter 428 What’s Wrong with Selling You a Ticket for Ten Grand!
- Rebecca North stood to the side, totally speechless, staring at Gale Bush. “Gale, what are you doing? Just follow the prompts step by step. Why turn on the wipers?”
- Gale answered, dead serious, “The windshield’s dirty. Can’t I wash it?”
- Rebecca slapped her forehead, at a loss for words.