Chapter 82 This car is hot to the touch!

Before long, Junichi and his companion returned to the dining table.

The girls acted as if nothing had happened, and didn't mention the car issue at all.

Even Saionji Akemi, who initially appeared relatively aloof, proactively offered Junichi a drink, making Amon Kouta feel that his girlfriend was becoming increasingly sensible.

"Excuse me, I've had a bit too much to drink. I need to use the restroom."

Just then, Shiratori Tsugumi, who was nearby, suddenly stood up, but his elbow bumped into the water glass when he turned around.

"Oops~ I'm sorry, Se-kun, I got you wet."

When he came to his senses, Junichi's chest and pants were soaked with water from the glass.

Junichi was about to say it was nothing, but Shiratori Tsugumi bent down without waiting for a reply and started wiping Junichi's face with a tissue: "I'm sorry, it's all my fault, let me wipe it for you!"

Junichi wanted to refuse, but Shiratori gave her no chance. She brushed one side of her hair behind her ear and exhaled a warm, fragrant breath from her mouth. Her face was almost pressed against Junichi's lips. Completely ignoring the exposed collar, she wiped Junichi's wet areas with the water glass up and down amidst a tremor.

Junichi Tokase's eyes were dazzled by how white the clothes were!

At that moment, his close friend, Kota Amon, was also staring intently at the scene unfolding before him, and almost jumped up.

Because he was sitting opposite her, his viewpoint was exactly where he saw Ms. Shiratori constantly looking up and down at Junichi Sei... Although her clothes were indeed a bit uncomfortable because they were wet from the water glass, but... this... this... is just too much...

Yamen Steel was at a loss for words.

He couldn't help but glance at the water glass in front of Saionji Akemi, and a bold idea came to him.

Before he could even do it, the other person picked up the water glass, drank it all in one gulp, and then looked at him curiously: "What's wrong? Are you thirsty too?"

"..."

At this moment, Shiratori Tsugumi finally finished his task, got up and threw the wads of waste paper into the trash can, and pitifully pursed his lips, saying, "I'm sorry, Se-kun, I'm really too clumsy. Although I tried my best, I still can't dry the parts that got wet from the water glass. Should I ask the restaurant for a hair dryer?"

Junichi Sei smiled understandingly: "It's alright, Miss Shiratori has almost finished it for me. It's hot, so it'll dry on its own in a bit."

"Hmm~" Shiratori Tsugumi nodded, blushing like a child who had done something wrong.

From an angle where Junichi Se couldn't see, she made a gesture with the hand that was turned away.

The other two girls understood immediately.

"Huh? The money has already been paid?"

At the cashier counter, several girls looked on in astonishment.

The saleswoman looked at Junichi Sei and was about to gesture when she saw him shake his head.

So he nodded reservedly, without naming names.

Kirika Minase glared at Kouta Amon reproachfully: "Kouta-kun, we were just joking. How could we let you pay alone? Shiratori, Akemi, you agree, right?"

Shiratori nodded emphatically, his clothes sagging considerably as he did so: "Of course, after all, we ordered so much."

"How much in total?" Saionji Akemi pulled out her phone without saying a word, looking like she was about to transfer the money immediately.

Amon Kouta was immediately moved upon hearing this, then gave Sei Junichi a look of disappointment, as if to say—See? I told you that Mimi and the others are good girls.

Junichi narrowed his eyes and fell into deep thought.

Where was it exposed?

These women's attitudes have clearly changed drastically since I came back. They're even more enthusiastic than before I was refused a ride, and now they're even offering to split the bill.

Aren't these gold diggers afraid of losing a fortune?

"Excuse me, could you please move aside?"

At the same time, a waiter happened to walk past Junichi and his group with a cup in his hand, and the group naturally made way for them.

Immediately afterwards, Junichi's eyes also lit up.

Oh, it's a water cup!

Armani's logo is not hard to recognize; anyone who pays a little attention to this area can spot it.

However, since it was summer clothing, Junichi bought a simple, fitted style with the logo on the side waist, which might not be noticeable unless you look closely.

On the contrary, the logo is on the pants, because it's on the thigh and can be seen with just a glance down.

Although I knew that the water glass was turned upside down intentionally, I never expected it was for this reason!

interesting!

Unsurprisingly, Amon Kota, who dotes on his understanding girlfriend, naturally wouldn't agree to the transfer. He was practically slamming his fist on the counter and saying, "What kind of man spends a woman's money?!"

The game had to continue, so Junichi Sei naturally wouldn't expose the girls' thoughts.

A short while later, they left the tea restaurant together.

"Hey, look, there are a lot of people gathered over there."

As soon as she stepped out the door, Minase Kirika seemed to have discovered something, craning her neck to look at the parking spaces opposite the tea restaurant.

The group looked over and saw several girls lining up to check in in front of a car.

Sometimes she sits with half her buttocks on the front of the car, sometimes she lies with most of her body on the car, her various poses are beautiful.

On the other side, there will always be a good photographer who will capture these perfect angles.

"My God, it looks like an R8!"

The tall and slender Shiratori was the first to discover the truth. He clamped his knees tightly together, covered his mouth, and cried out.

When Minase Kirika heard this, her eyes lit up instantly, and she subconsciously took out her phone. However, thinking of Junichi and the others beside her, she managed to resist the urge to go up and check in.

Even so, the group couldn't help but move closer.

It's human nature to enjoy a good show, especially when it's an R8 that leaves people speechless.

“Hey, you’re standing too close. If you want to take pictures, go line up over there.”

Perhaps noticing that there were boys among them, the girl who had been striking a sexy pose immediately covered her chest with her hands, as if afraid of being taken advantage of.

Yamen Gangtai strongly condemns this.

Since it's going to be posted on WeChat Moments anyway, why can't I see it myself?

However, they didn't know until they saw the location the other person pointed to. Then they noticed a group of girls standing under the shade of a tree not far away, fanning their necks while glaring at them with unfriendly expressions.

It's so hot in the summer, queuing up is exhausting!

Although she really wanted to take a picture with the R8, for Saionji Akemi, it would be a huge loss of face to do it in front of so many people.

She thoughtfully asked Yamenggang if he was too tired, and suggested that they take a taxi first.

As Amon Kota carried bags and packages, he felt increasingly sweet inside. While saying he wasn't tired, he thought to himself: Akemi-chan is indeed different from those gold diggers. Although she is a bit reserved, at least she doesn't flirt with herself just because she sees a luxury car.

"Why don't you put it in my car first?"

Junichi Sei made the suggestion.

Upon hearing this, Amon Kota's expression softened somewhat, even though he had initially been somewhat dissatisfied: "Where is your car?"

Junichi took out his car keys from his pocket, turned to the woman who was about to put half of her buttocks against the hood of the car again, and pressed the switch.

"ah--"

In the sweltering summer heat, the car body was already scorching hot. With two sharp "biubiu" sounds, the R8's hood snapped open and pressed tightly against two fair, tender thighs. The searing pain, like being branded with a hot iron, immediately elicited a scream.