Am I really worse than a cripple on a cane? Besides, with him around, I wouldn’t make a move on Tang Xuewu anyway.
But he soon let out a faint smile. If I took Tang Xuewu right in front of this cripple, that would certainly be a different kind of thrill... The thought of such an explosive scenario made Bai He want to shout out loud.
"Let’s all go, let’s all go! It’s just one more seat at the table, no big deal," Bai He said, quickly waving his hand with a smile, appearing very generous.
Hearing this, the others nodded in agreent and quickly got into the car.
"Hey, friend, we really don’t have any more seats," Bai He said, gesturing toward the vehicle as the window slowly rolled down. Indeed, there was no space left. "How about you wait here? I’ll co back to pick you up."
"Qin Long, co over here with . We can squeeze in," Tang Xuewu said, her pretty face showing a touch of anger. It was obvious her classmates looked down on Qin Long. If Tiantian hadn’t been constantly persuading her, she would have already taken Qin Long by the arm and left. After all, I can’t put Tiantian in an awkward position.
"That won’t work, Tang Xuewu. Traffic control in the New District is really strict right now," one of the classmates chid in. "If we get caught, it will definitely cause trouble for Brother Bai He. Even though Brother Bai is well-connected, you all shouldn’t push it..."
"How about this," a young man beside Bai He said, deliberately speaking loudly as he pulled a ten-yuan note from his pocket. "I’ll pay for him to take a motorcycle taxi. It’s fast, and he can enjoy the breeze."
"What are you doing? How can we let Qin Long take a motorcycle taxi?" Bai He imdiately scolded, playing his part in their little act.
The young man quickly bowed his head and fell silent.
"Brother Qin Long, don’t be angry. Taking a motorcycle taxi would be so unpleasant," Bai He said, turning to him. "How about this? I’ll pay to get you a Didi."
With that, Bai He took out a thick stack of red bills from his pocket and placed them directly into Qin Long’s hand. The people around them chuckled, instantly understanding the ploy.
Just as Tang Xuewu was about to get angry, a red Rolls-Royce slowly approached.
"My apologies. We have our own car, but it only seats two," Qin Long said, stuffing the stack of bills back into Bai He’s pocket.
"Qin Long, what are you doing?" Bai He asked, genuinely puzzled. Is he going to ride an electric scooter to dinner? How humiliating!
"Young Master Qin, I’m sorry. I was delayed by so business today," a voice like silver bells suddenly called out.
Everyone turned toward the source of the sound. When they saw the scene unfold, their mouths fell open in shock.
A red Rolls-Royce Princess Custom Edition was parked right there. A stunning woman with an incredible figure, wearing a leather jacket, got out of the car. It was Zi’er, who jogged right over to Qin Long’s side.
"Just send the location to Xuewu’s phone," Qin Long said, ignoring them. "We’ll drive there ourselves." He then beckoned to Tang Xuewu.
"Coming!" Tang Xuewu replied, walking slowly toward them. Of course she recognized it; it was the car Qin Long had bought for her.
The onlookers gasped, sucking in a sharp breath of cold air. Even Liu Xiaoyue was dumbfounded. When did Qin Long buy a Rolls-Royce?! she wondered. She clearly rembered that he had only bought an Audi A6—the very sa car she and her friends had their eyes on before he snatched it away. Liu Xiaoyue had been so furious at the ti that she had stord off. She never imagined that he would also buy a Rolls-Royce!
"Wait a second!" a girl in a sexy short skirt yelled, stepping forward to block Qin Long’s path. The girl, Li Min, was Bai He’s number one fangirl and was completely infatuated with him. "Hey, mister, will it kill you to stop bragging? This is a Rolls-Royce Princess Custom Edition, the standard for overseas royalty!"
Li Min glared at Qin Long with disdain, thoroughly unimpressed. This must be the Rolls-Royce that Bai He just called for. And this Qin Long is just trying to puff himself up and look important.
"Ooh, I’m so scared," Liu Xiaoyue jeered, tossing her hair with a mocking smirk.
The others around them instantly caught on, their faces filled with contempt.
"Alright, alright, I’ll call a Didi for you right now," Li Min said, opening WeChat to order. "Just don’t take a motorcycle taxi. That’s too shabby. We can’t afford the embarrassnt."
"This Rolls-Royce really is..." Tang Xuewu started to say, about to defend Qin Long, but Jiang Tiantian quickly pulled her aside.
"Xuewu, why are you going along with his nonsense?" Jiang Tiantian demanded, her cute face tinged with anger. She felt her best friend deserved better.
"Brother Qin Long, what kind of car would you like?" a young man nad Li Ming yelled with a loud laugh. "How about a Land Rover? I’ll order one for you right now."
BANG!
In that instant, Li Min felt a stinging slap across her face. She covered her cheek in a panic. When have I ever been treated like this?
"Who the hell hit ?" Li Min shrieked, whipping her head around furiously. She saw the stunning woman who had gotten out of the Rolls-Royce. This woman is no ordinary person! I can’t afford to ss with soone who drives a Rolls-Royce!
"Please do not be disrespectful to the Young Master!" Zi’er said sternly. She then turned and bowed respectfully to Qin Long. "Master Qin, I’m sorry for being late!"
This level of reverence was like that of an ancient servant toward her prince.
Everyone’s eyes went wide. This gorgeous beauty who drives a Rolls-Royce is Qin Long’s bodyguard?
Bai He gripped the keys to his rcedes tightly, his expression turning solemn. Liu Xiaoyue rembered what Martin had said—that the Purple Crystal Card in Qin Long’s possession signified an extraordinary status. Li Min was so frightened she collapsed to the ground with a thud.
"Xuewu, what is this?" Jiang Tiantian’s beautiful eyes widened as she stared, completely dazed. What on earth is going on with this cripple on a cane? Forget Qin Long; even the current Tang Family wouldn’t have the ans to buy a custom-made Rolls-Royce, would they?
"You’re not late at all. You arrived just in ti," Qin Long said to Zi’er, giving her a silent, appreciative look.
"Thank you for the praise, Master Qin. I was only doing my duty," Zi’er replied, quickly moving to support Qin Long’s arm.
"Xuewu, it seems we aren’t welco here," Qin Long said, looking at Tang Xuewu gently. "Perhaps we should leave?"
"This..." Tang Xuewu hesitated, feeling conflicted.
"The beautiful Xuewu, you have to co!"
"And Brother Qin Long has to co too!"
"That was all just a big misunderstanding!"
"Besides, it’s not easy for us to get together like this. Who knows when we’ll see each other again."
"Exactly! It would break all your old classmates’ hearts if you just left!"
The sa classmates who had been sneering just monts before were now eagerly persuading Tang Xuewu to stay, their attitudes a complete one-eighty. It seems Qin Long’s background isn’t so simple. Could he be the young master of so powerful family? We’d better start sucking up now.
"I..." Under everyone’s pleading, Tang Xuewu reluctantly nodded.
They sent the address to Tang Xuewu’s phone, and Jiang Tiantian left with the others in their car, her mind reeling. Wasn’t Qin Long just a big fool with the intelligence of a child? How could he possibly afford a Rolls-Royce?
BEEP! BEEP!
The rcedes started up and pulled away.
Qin Long watched the departing car with a relaxed expression, while Bai He’s heart felt as bitter as if he had swallowed poison. Who the hell uses a Rolls-Royce for a Didi ride?
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