Tang Jingming had just wanted to assure there wouldn't be a problem when, before he could even speak, he heard a loud "Ough".
The driver turned his head away, his face darkening instantly as he scolded, "I told you not to throw up in my car. Either clean it up yourself or give me two hundred yuan to wash it!"
Tang Jingming felt both embarrassed and a headache coming on, "Alright, in a moment..."
"Nonsense!" Ye Tiao's drunken voice rang out, "What car wash costs two hundred yuan? Who do you think you're fooling!"
Tang Jingming, head pounding, said, "All right, grandma, just lie down!"
"I won't!" Ye Tiao shouted, "I, Ye Tiao, refuse to pay up, what a crappy car...Ough!"
Tang Jingming, mortified, said, "She's drunk. Don't mind her. Let's go, I'll cover the cleaning fee."
"Not paying!... Ough!"
Driver: "..."
