"Let's find a place for this. Let me tell you slowly." Yang Ming shook his head. "I can't just say it out on the street, right?"
"Alright, then let's find a place, or I will catch you back and let you speak at the police department." Xia Xue said wickedly.
Yang Ming went up to the car and tried to start it. It was magic that the car actually started.
"Get in the car." Yang Ming shouted to Xia Xue.
"You fixed it?" Xia Xue was surprised to see the car's engine roaring.
"I didn't repair it. It fixed itself." Yang Ming said.
"Oh." Xia Xue wasn't being polite too. She pulled open the door and got in the car.