The world of adults is incredibly complex, because the smiles you see on others' faces may not truly reflect their happiness.
Hypocrisy has seemingly become an unwelcome gift that everyone must accept at their coming-of-age.
Lance was smiling, and so was President Peiman. Both of them were mocking each other, yet subtly, without being too blatant.
They soon walked together to the parking lot, where a luxury car that was longer than an ordinary car was parked.
There was another car in front, containing three people, likely bodyguards.
Ordinary cars only have front and back rows, but this car had three rows—front, middle, and rear—and the second and third rows faced each other with a movable table in between.
The perks of money were showcased at that moment in all their glory—ultimate enjoyment, ultimate pleasure!
Lance had seen it before, priced at thirty-seven thousand five hundred dollars—probably a lifetime of savings for many without food or drink.