Ordinary people always fantasize about financial freedom, beautiful women, luxury cars, yachts... However, compared to all these material things, Chu Fang desires a sincere relationship even more, ...
Not far away, three men, all around twenty years old, were leaning against a million-dollar car, looking quite smug, observing their surroundings.
Suddenly, a man with dyed red hair lit up, nudged his two companions, and looked in the direction of Zhong Tingyue: "See that girl? She's very pretty. She's one of the top three prettiest girls I've ever seen."
"really."
"She's more and more beautiful the more you look at her; she's even prettier than those celebrities."
“... ..."
In the eyes of the three, Zhong Tingyue stood on the street holding two cups of milk tea. She had a straight nose, rosy lips, long eyelashes, and skin that exuded a healthy beauty. Her long, black, and shiny hair was casually draped over her shoulders, flowing gracefully.
As the weather grew cooler, she wore a long, navy blue wool coat, its texture thick and soft. She paired it with black skinny jeans that accentuated her long, slender legs and brown Martin boots. Standing quietly, she seemed to blend into the surrounding scenery, becoming a unique sight to behold.
People around her turned their attention to her, and some wanted to take pictures, but she shook her head and refused.
The man with dyed red hair raised his chin and said, "I want to add her contact information."
"Come on," one of his companions said, turning his gaze away. "You can tell at a glance that girl isn't easy to win over."
Another companion nodded in agreement: "Exactly, this outfit might fool those gold diggers, but it's completely ineffective against girls with this kind of elegant demeanor."
The two companions were not naive people; on the contrary, they were quite knowledgeable and could tell at a glance that a girl like Zhong Tingyue was someone they could only admire from afar and could only worship in their hearts as a goddess.
"Look at you two, so pathetic." The red-haired man looked down on his two companions. "If I win her over, you two will call me 'Daddy' for a month. If I don't, I'll call you two 'Daddy'."
The two companions looked at each other and said, "Deal!"
"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey..." The red-haired man spat twice into his palm, then combed his hair in the middle, creating what he considered his most handsome hairstyle, before heading towards Zhong Tingyue.
As he approached, the red-haired man smiled slightly and said, "Hello, beautiful lady."
Zhong Tingyue looked at the red-haired man in front of her: "... ..."
Red-haired man: "... ..."
Red-haired man: "Hello beautiful, let's get to know each other."
Zhong Tingyue: "... ..."
Red-haired man: "... ..."
Zhong Tingyue looked around before realizing, "You mean me?"
Is anyone else here? ... ...The red-haired man's lips twitched: "I'd like to get to know you."
Zhong Tingyue thought for a moment and replied, "There's no need."
Red-haired man: "... ..."
No, if you don't want to get to know someone, just refuse directly. What do you mean by 'no need'?
The red-haired man composed himself: "Has anyone told you that you're beautiful?"
Zhong Tingyue replied, "Yes, there are many."
Red-haired man: "... ..."
Actually, there's no need to be so blunt; a little humility would be more elegant.
Everyone is humble when faced with praise, and the red-haired man had already thought of how to respond to Zhong Tingyue's humble line that she wasn't pretty, but Zhong Tingyue replied with "Yes, a lot," instantly clearing all those lines from the red-haired man's mind.
The two exchanged a few words, leaving the red-haired man speechless several times.
That's not how you talk to people!
The red-haired man sensed the blinding light coming from behind him. He knew it was his two friends belittling him, so he cut to the chase and said, "Hey beautiful, can I get your contact information?"
Zhong Tingyue said, "Sorry, I didn't bring my phone. I'm waiting for my boyfriend."
The red-haired man watched as Zhong Tingyue was chatting with someone on her phone.
Red-haired man: "... ..."
You can refuse people, and you can lie without batting an eye.
He sensed that Zhong Tingyue was like a hedgehog, impossible to approach, and even pricked him until he bled. He gritted his teeth and said, "Hey beautiful, I'm making a bet with my buddies. If I don't get your contact information, I'm going to call them 'Daddy' for a month. Please, for the sake of us being Chinese, give me your contact information. Add me on WeChat, and you can delete or block me if you want."
Following the other person's gaze, Zhong Tingyue noticed the two men behind her and nodded in agreement, "Alright."
She immediately gave her phone number to the red-haired man, who thanked her profusely upon receiving it.
Good deeds will be rewarded!
The red-haired man turned and strode towards his two companions, who were surprised: "Wait, you really got their contact information?"
"Who am I? The most handsome man in the world! Are you two just joking?" The red-haired man tilted his head back. "I only said a few words to her, and she took the initiative to give me her contact information, saying that she doesn't have a boyfriend right now. Listen to that, she's interested in me."
He paused, then continued, "However, I refused. As a handsome guy, I feel too much pressure; I must remain untouched by any romantic advances."
"Are you kidding me?" one of his companions said.
"Who the hell is talking nonsense...?"
Upon hearing this, the red-haired man became agitated and wanted to argue with his two brothers. However, his two brothers nodded behind him, and he turned around to look.
The ethereal woman was pushing a handsome young man, chatting and laughing, to a Bentley. She opened the door, carefully helped the man into the passenger seat, and then got into the driver's seat herself. The car drove away and disappeared from the three people's sight.
The red-haired man was stunned.
A companion glanced at him sideways and said, "That beautiful girl's boyfriend seems to be more handsome than you, and that Bentley is worth at least three million. He seems to be richer than you. Why would she be interested in you?"
“Maybe they have unusual tastes and would like our ‘son’,” another companion said.
The red-haired man smirked, "I really do have her contact information."
"Try making a phone call."
The red-haired man immediately dialed the number, and a male voice came from the other end. Upon hearing the voice, he immediately hung up the phone.
The two companions naturally heard this as well, exchanged a glance, and said in unison, "Good son."
... ...
"Huh? Who called me?" Chu Fang answered the phone, only to say "hello" before the other end hung up, which seemed a bit strange.
Zhong Tingyue pursed her lips: "Perhaps... someone likes you."
"That would be great."
"Yes!"