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I smiled confidently. It's just a transportation tool.

Then, An Qi and I got on the carriage, and An Qi sat in the passenger seat. There was only a few seconds of hesitation, but she quickly adjusted her mental state to match the quality of the car.

I eased out of the car and headed for the school gate. When she wasn't sure if she could make use of this time to chat with An Qi, her phone suddenly rang.

Taking out my phone, I actually didn't find an Apple?! At the time, I was also a little surprised. She always felt that this kind of beautiful girl couldn't use the cheaper phones from other brands.

Then a man's voice came on the line, agitated, and I didn't hear anything.

An Qi was clearly patient, she said that the competition had already ended, and I'm about to leave university, you don't need to come.

However, the other side was clearly rather unyielding, as if they wanted to pick her up.

An Qi's face was filled with helplessness as she extended her slender snow-white hand and gestured for me to stop.

Then he hung up the phone with a depressed look on his face.

I didn't ask too much and just casually said, "What? There's someone chasing after you?"

An Qi nodded her head, and said with a bitter smile: "It's too annoying, I can't even chase them away, I just have to come over …"

This simple conversation seemed to pull us closer to each other and pull us to the same side.

I am not jealous nor am I jealous. I really want to see how An Qi treats her pursuers that she doesn't like, and I feel that I might even be able to see a good show during this process.

So I said that was fine. Let's wait inside the car for a while, and then you can go meet me.

It was unknown what An Qi was thinking about as she gently nodded her head and said, "I'll try my best."

In about three to two minutes, I heard the sound of some rapid acceleration passing by the window. Then, a black shadow pulled to a stop twenty meters away from the road in front of me. Looking at the taillights, it was a black Volkswagen. It was the old model.

I raised my chin and asked An Qi: Is it this car?

An Qi nodded, saying that she was sorry, Brother Zhang, I will get off first.

Then he opened the door and got off from the passenger seat.

In the process, the front door of the Meteng opened as well, revealing a tall, medium boy with hair that blew up a little and a face that was whiter but fatter, like a small bun.

This bun face looked around while anxiously making phone calls, but his vision was clumsy. He probably did not see An Qi get off my car, and did not even think about it.

An Qi didn't pick up the phone, she said don't call me, I'm here...

Steamed Bun turned her face around and quickly walked over. She seemed to be quite angry as she said: Nannan, why don't you pick up my phone? I said I'd pick you up, I'm in a hurry if I don't pick up the phone, I don't know …

was considered more principled, since he did not take advantage of, he directly said: "XXX, I did not say anything to you. Furthermore, I do not have any relationship with you, so I do not need to wait for your call, I am here for a competition."

Although these words were firm, when An Qi said it out loud, she did it with a sense of propriety. It was a little bit serious, and also a little bit like she was joking.

Anyway, if it was a high score girl in front of me who was talking to me in this way, I would definitely not be angry at first because she was too pleasing to my eyes. After that, I would definitely understand that I had already made people unhappy.

However, Steamed Bun Invasion's IQ was too low to realize this.

Are you kidding me when you say Nannan? Right now, everyone on Earth knows that you are my girlfriend. Get in the car, I will take you to eat …

After saying that, he wanted to pull An Qi's arm.

Looking at this, I can't sit still. He felt that this bun faced boy was truly despicable. If the girl didn't answer him, then he would be fine. How could he still force himself on her? Too despicable... Besides, if you pull it away, who will I bring in the car?

I stopped thinking about it and blew the whistle, then moved Infinity a dozen meters forward, parallel to Maitland, and rolled down the passenger window.

With my left hand on the steering wheel and my right hand resting elegantly on the handbox, I turned my head and said to the outside, "Darling, this is your friend. Let's go eat together."

He then smiled towards Steamed Bun's face in a friendly manner.

I noticed that Steamed Bun's face had turned extremely ugly.

He lowered his head and muttered: "Nannan, who is this …"

An Qi suddenly became relaxed, or perhaps she immediately understood my intentions, and she immediately entered into the corner.

She casually said, "He's my big brother. He specifically came to pick me up today. I didn't have the time to tell you before …" Why don't you come with us and we'll have dinner later …

Steamed Bun face's expression turned even uglier. I secretly rejoiced in my heart.

I call An Qi my darling, An Qi calls me brother, hur hur.

Steamed Bun Invasion looked at me. Then, he pretended to be calm as he looked away and nodded his head.

He said that's fine, Nannan, you should tell me next time if there's anything … Call me back at school...

Then he politely nodded to me and slipped back into Maitland, looking like he was about to cry.

At that moment, he didn't dare to argue or make a fuss because the car I was driving was five times more valuable than the car he was driving!

The price of a car is five times higher than his, and my image and status are also five times higher than his. If I have a father like that, then my power and energy will also be five times greater than his father's!

He should have known who this person was. Why is she so young and so rich? What kind of background? Rich second generation? Second generation? An awesome father? How did he know An Qi? Had he gotten her, slept, played with her? Or is she, like me, in pursuit?

No matter what he thought of most, it didn't change the fact that his car was cheaper than mine.

From the looks of it, this bun face wasn't that old. He should be a student as well. Since he was twenty years old and was able to drive a B-class car like Maiteng, he must have some background in his family, and he did not lack money at all! In the school, in the circle of peers, it should be very popular! In addition, he should be looking down on ordinary girls.

I can imagine that his sense of superiority will make him feel that he is omnipotent, even if An Qi had no intentions at all towards him. He is also confident that once he gets her to chase after the girl, he will have to have a challenging nature, and only then will she have the pleasure of conquering her, right?

These thoughts and characteristics were revealed through his somewhat unreasonable and self-centered actions.

If I were An Qi, I wouldn't like him to be like this either. At least, she's a little self-inflated and immature!

I was able to see through some of the thoughts in Steamed Bun's face because I thought of myself at that moment.

If I didn't know the Young Master Lei and was used to driving luxury cars, I would have known how to pretend to be strong and strong. If I exchanged my status with Steamed Bun face, I would ride my bicycle. What would the end result be?

Would An Qi choose to follow me?

If nothing has happened, the outcome is neither reasonable nor scientific. The most scientific answer, I think, should be to the high-value side of the car.

An Qi had no reason not to sit in the car and endure the pain of having her face covered by a bun. She sat on the back of my bicycle against the wind and snow, because she wasn't my person and didn't need to act out a show of love with me for others to see.

Not getting in a car, getting caught in the cold, suffering, that's my own, isn't it?

It's just that I'm not her boyfriend, and Steamed Bun Invasion isn't her enemy, so all these assumptions don't hold.

The only thing I can be sure of is this time, the value of the car determines who the girl belongs to!

An Qi moved naturally, and with a more natural expression, she opened the door and sat in the front passenger seat.

Then I cheered off, and as the speedometer soared, Infiniti thundered forward.

They were all cars that had rumours of fighting prowess. If they refused to accept it, then let's see, who would be the first to go to SF-University's west gate?

Steamed Bun was clearly aware of this point. He didn't even pay attention to me and turned around to leave from the east gate. At this moment, his choice was the right one.

In the carriage, An Qi did not say anything, but her expression was relaxed, and proud of herself. The corners of her eyes, which were originally pretty, were now smiling.

It was a good time for me to ask, How is it?

An Qi smiled and nodded.

I said, Are you feeling better now?

An Qi laughed as she said this.

Then I said, "Well, you can talk. Let's go eat together..."

Without waiting for an answer, I immediately added, "The main reason is that I haven't eaten since today. I've already starved to death, so I should eat this order no matter what …"

An Qi said blandly. I was waiting to dance, so I didn't eat.

That was good. Talking to a smart girl was simple and straightforward.

The question then became where we were going to eat.

To prevent her from feeling apprehensive about her choice, or to make it seem like I didn't have the initiative, I simply offered to eat sushi.

Do all girls like sushi these days? In any case, she had already won against An Qi, so she nodded her head.

It's still the buffet that I brought Shuai Shuai to eat at, over at Wan Liu. It was still early, not even five o'clock when the car arrived. There was a parking space in front of the door. However, the person in charge of commanding the parking lot looked at me differently than the last time I came.

I didn't take anything. I only had a knockoff wallet and car keys in my pocket, and that was all.

There was no need to talk about how respectful the waiter was. We ordered a lot of delicious seafood, and then I started chatting with her. One of the reasons was to guide our relationship from the time we met each other; the other was to learn more about this girl with the graceful figure and the graceful dance, as well as more truthful information.

Thinking about it afterwards, perhaps it was because of my reappearance, our unexpected reunion, and the unexpected Infiniti, these factors caused An Qi to regain her consciousness as a former customer of mine.