CHAPTER 121: 119. IF A PERSON IS BEAUTIFUL, CAN THEY DO WHATEVER THEY WANT?

"Umm, I can, of course, see ’you know what’ kind of things. For instance, right now, there’s something following behind you."

Luofeng faced Qin Rubing’s response and answered with all seriousness.

"AH!"

Qin Rubing turned her head subconsciously and got a fright.

"HAHAHA!" Duanmu Yunji couldn’t help but laugh out loud. "I tell you, Rubing, are you being silly? This guy’s accent doesn’t sound like he’s from West River, does it? He’s from Shanghai. The last time I went to Shanghai for fun, I met him on the plane coming back."

Qin Rubing gave Luofeng a flirtatious eye-roll and couldn’t help but say, "Really now, scaring me on purpose, weren’t you?"

Luofeng discreetly checked her desire list. There was no irritation like "This person is so annoying, scared me to death!" or "Doesn’t even know when to stop joking, go away already!" That meant his joke did not upset her. As expected, his attractiveness had seen a significant boost. When facing a goddess like her, Luofeng was not just more confident, but he indeed became more and more welcomed. It was just how society operated for the "Looks Association"; there was no escaping it.

"By the way, Yunji, why do you call him a Yin and yang master?"

Qin Rubing’s inquiry prompted Duanmu Yunji to start recounting the tale from the plane where Luofeng nearly infuriated an uncle to death.

While listening, Qin Rubing covered her mouth, laughing. Every now and then, she gave Luofeng a teasing eye-roll. He really had quite the yin and yang vibe.

After her best friend finished her story, Qin Rubing rolled her eyes at Luofeng and said, "Going by your performance just now, you truly deserve the title of Yin and yang master."

Luofeng did not contradict her.

Having finished breakfast, he intended to scan the code and pay.

But Duanmu Yunji said, "Such a small amount, there’s no need for the Big Tycoon to take action; I’ve already paid."

Luofeng didn’t stand on ceremony and smiled. "Then thanks for the breakfast, Beauty. But are we going to make it to the car show on time?"

Luofeng checked the time; the car show had obviously already started.

"Of course, we’ll make it in time," Duanmu Yunji nodded.

"Alright, then you drive." Luofeng handed over the car key without hesitation. Knowing her list of desires, it was clear how he should act. Any ordinary man would feel it was impolite to let a girl drive. It would have the air of a tycoon treating someone as a personal driver. Not gentlemanly at all. But with the desire list, Luofeng’s actions not only avoided any dislike but also greatly increased her good feeling toward him.

"Alright, I’ll drive today then," Duanmu Yunji said happily as she nodded and took the car key.

After all, Luofeng had been drinking on the way back the previous day and hadn’t truly experienced the thrill of the "Hurricane." Today, she intended to enjoy it to the fullest.

"I’ll head back to school then. I ate too much for breakfast; I’ll probably feel it during dance practice later," said Qin Rubing, standing to one side and wiping her seductive little mouth.

Luofeng just wanted to ask: Can you do the splits? If she could, that would be amazing. Anyway, Su Meiji could.

Duanmu Yunji said without reservation, "I just told you, yet you insisted on not holding back."

"You then added that one should actually have a full breakfast, right?" Qin Rubing huffed. "I think you’re just worried I’ll end up with as good a figure as yours."

Duanmu Yunji pursed her lips. "As if your figure isn’t good enough? Forget it, forget it. Seems like our toxic friendship is over."

Qin Rubing retorted, "You study piano. How come you sound like you’re from the neighboring Communication University, acting all aggrieved?"

Duanmu Yunji gave her a look. "Okay, okay, head off now. Eat less in the future. If your figure goes, no one will want you."

After Qin Rubing left, Duanmu Yunji looked at Luofeng and asked, "My best friend is pretty, isn’t she?"

Luofeng glanced at Duanmu Yunji and replied, "Of course, she’s pretty. If she’s not, then what kind of girl would be considered pretty?"

A beauty with a score of 98. And you ask me if she’s good-looking? That’s like asking if the Tan Palace mansions in Shanghai are luxurious, isn’t it? Does that even need an answer?

"Hmm, consider yourself honest for not spouting nonsense," Duanmu Yunji said, her lips upturned.

As for that comment, how could Luofeng not know it was a test? If he were to say Qin Rubing wasn’t as good-looking as Duanmu Yunji, he’d decisively be one of the Scum Men. Could Luofeng fail to avoid that trap?

"Are you still going to the car show?" Duanmu Yunji glanced at the time and asked.

"Of course. Since we’re here, why not check out the cars? It’s no loss. You drive. We’re not in a hurry, are we?" Luofeng asked again.

"There’s no need to rush. The Ferrari manager won’t say anything."

"Wow, Beauty, you can do whatever you want just because you’re pretty, right?" Luofeng joked.

"Naturally," Duanmu Yunji said, pretending to be arrogant as she tilted her head up.

"So vain!"

"Am I not beautiful?"

"Beautiful, beautiful, beautiful! You are the Beauty!" Luofeng played along.

Duanmu Yunji also knew when to stop and didn’t ask the foolish question about who was prettier between her and Qin Rubing. Because no matter how Luofeng answered, it would be a thankless task.

Soon, the two of them got into the Lamborghini and headed toward the car show center.

This time, Duanmu Yunji finally showed her interest in speeding. Luofeng had to remind her several times; otherwise, she really would have been caught speeding. Luofeng was just worried that the license in her bag would suddenly disappear.

"Your thinking is problematic. This isn’t a racetrack. I suspect that the next time, that license in your bag will be gone," Luofeng made complaints as they arrived at the car show center’s parking lot.

"Impossible. I don’t even own a car. How could it possibly be revoked?" she responded.

"Umm..." Luofeng was momentarily at a loss for words. She made a good point, utterly irrefutable. Just like several of Luofeng’s classmates, who all had driver’s licenses but couldn’t afford a car after getting them; how could their licenses possibly be revoked?

When the two entered the car show, the crowd was noticeably smaller. After all, it was the third day, so it was normal for there to be fewer visitors. Many car dealers had already begun preparations to wrap up the event.

Luofeng took Duanmu Yunji to her job at the Ferrari exhibit. He then went back to the Porsche exhibit area by himself.

A male salesperson came over. "Sir, what kind of car model are you interested in?"

Luofeng looked at the man’s name tag: Li Gaohua, the Porsche sales manager.

Luofeng pointed at the Panamera on the side. It was the Sport Turismo version. It borrowed some design ideas from Audi. But whether Porsche or Audi, they’re from the same manufacturer, so naturally, there wouldn’t be any design disputes. Audi is the parent company, while Porsche is a subsidiary. Clearly, the Sport version of the Panamera felt a bit more exciting and youthful than the regular Panamera. However, it didn’t have the overt youthful appeal that the Porsche 911 exuded. Compared to the Porsche Cayenne’s operating system, it was easier to control. It was very suitable for middle-aged people.

"Sir, you have excellent taste!" Li Gaohua immediately flattered him.

He also had a sharp eye and knew from Luofeng’s attire that he was someone who could afford such a car, so he became much more enthusiastic. The starting price for the Panamera Sport model was over 2,000,000. The model on the exhibition stand was, after all, a 4.0T high-specification version, so it was very expensive.

"So, what’s the configuration with the optional features?" Luofeng inquired.

"With the optional features, it includes the PSCB (Porsche Surface Coated Brakes) brake discs that Porsche is proud of. These brake discs are top-notch in terms of both performance and lifespan. They keep this performance monster well in check."

"Hmm," Luofeng nodded. High-performance configurations are essential, especially a high-performance braking system. Otherwise, it’s time for the whole village to attend a banquet, right?