When Zhou Qian woke up, she was already lying in a hospital ward. Someone told her that it was Lin Chenyi who rescued her and helped her win the first prize.

At that time, she cried happily on the hospital bed, but when she heard that Lin Chenyi was seriously injured while saving her, and even almost died due to hypothermia, she felt guilty.

But no one had ever mentioned to her that Lu Jing saved Lin Chenyi.

…

When Zhou Qian was lost in thought, Jiang Ningning climbed onto the bed, leaned next to her, and nudged her with her body, looking at her mischievously, "Baby, how is Lu Jing doing in bed?"

“…”

Zhou Qian's pretty face turned red, and those intense scenes flooded into her mind like a raging flood, unable to escape or hide.

Seeing her red ears, Jiang Ningning was overjoyed. "Don't be shy. Aren't best friends' men meant to be shared? Especially for a newbie like you. If you don't tell me and let me judge, how can I know if he's any good? If not, we should change our target as soon as possible."

Zhou Qian cleared his throat to ease the awkwardness and said calmly, "No, there won't be a next time between us."

It was just a revenge.

As for whether Lu Jing is powerful or not, even though she has never met other men, Zhou Qian still silently gave an answer in her heart - yes.

If that wasn't impressive enough, then what was? Dying in bed?

"No way!" Jiang Ningning was shocked. "It's so bad that a little white flower like you doesn't want to have a second chance. How bad can it be?"

When Jiang Ningning heard her say that there wouldn't be a next time, she instinctively thought that Lu Jing was not good enough in that aspect.

Although, she was not willing to believe this fact.

After all, Lu Jing was once the male god in her mind, and he had such excellent appearance. He could combine coquettishness and abstinence at the same time. No matter how you looked at him, he didn't look like a useless waste.

Zhou Qian never expected that Jiang Ningning would misinterpret her words as Lu Jing being incompetent, but in order to end the topic, she did not defend Lu Jing.

…

That day, Zhou Qian unexpectedly received a call from Mr. Liang, who said that a group of students had come to his home and would be holding a basic course at home, and asked if she was interested in attending.

At the last art exhibition, Mr. Liang asked her if she was interested in learning to paint, and she replied that she would definitely try it if she had the chance.

She has loved painting since she was a child, and Zhang Landi also enrolled her in a painting class, but later due to family problems, she only studied for two years and then stopped going.

Zhou Qian agreed, considering it as a childhood dream come true.

Moreover, it is an honor to attend such a master-level class by Professor Liang.

The next morning, Zhou Qian put on some light makeup before going out to make herself look better.

Mr. Liang’s residence was quite special, so he specially sent someone to pick her up.

Zhou Qian was waiting at the gate of the community at the agreed time. She was wearing a loose white shirt dress and was quite conspicuous standing at the intersection.

After waiting for about five minutes, a cool blue sports car pulled over. Zhou Qian took a step back, subconsciously not thinking that this was the car that was coming to pick him up.

How could Mr. Liang, such a serious person, send a conspicuous car to pick her up?

But why does this car look familiar?

Zhou Qian was still confused when the window of the sports car slowly lowered, revealing a face wearing sunglasses. Lu Jing pulled down his sunglasses and tilted his head to look at her.

That face is handsome and cool.

Zhou Qian was stunned.

I finally know why it looks familiar.

Isn't this the car she stopped a few days ago? She was so scared at that time and was too careful.

Meeting Lu Jing here so early in the morning was even more surprising than Da Baitou meeting a ghost.

When Zhou Qian was hesitating whether to say hello, Lu Jing closed the car window first. Zhou Qian rolled her eyes in her heart, as she didn't want to say hello to him either.

Lu Jing seemed to be waiting for someone as well, but he became impatient after waiting for two minutes and started making a call on his cell phone.

After a while, Zhou Qian's phone rang. It was Mr. Liang calling.

Zhou Qian answered the phone, his expression gradually changed, his eyes moved to the sports car a few steps away, and his facial expression changed constantly.

She never expected that the person arranged by Mr. Liang to pick her up would be Lu Jing.

This was even more incredible to her than a bolt of lightning hitting her head.

But the truth is so incredible.

But at the last art exhibition, didn’t Mr. Liang order the Lu family to be blacklisted?

Zhou Qian walked over reluctantly and raised his hand to knock on the car window.

The car window quickly rolled down, revealing Lu Jing's unruly face. "Beg me again?"

“…” Zhou Qian didn’t bother with his nonsense and simply opened the car door and got in.

Lu Jing looked at her playfully, "I don't have time to be a hero saving a pig today."

Zhou Qian's mouth twitched. "I advise you to be polite to me today."

"You're welcome? Are you planning on fucking me right there and then?"

"..." Zhou Qian looked at him and said with a sense of accomplishment, "I am the guest invited by Mr. Liang, and I am the person you are going to pick up."

He was the driver sent by Mr. Liang, and she was the guest. It went without saying who was more important.

Lu Jing hadn't expected that the person he would pick up would be Zhou Qian. He laughed and said, "Well, you're the guest, you're the most important."

Zhou Qian was proud, as he finally got to hold his head high in front of him for a while.

"Fasten your seat belt, otherwise I will not be responsible if you are thrown out." Lu Jing reminded.

Zhou Qian had seen his driving skills, so he quickly fastened his seat belt. Then, the next second, the car rushed out with a bang.

"Lu Jing, can you slow down a little?"

"How can I satisfy you if I'm slow?"

“…”Shameless.

After driving for a while, Zhou Qian felt sick to his stomach. "Lu Jing, I didn't have breakfast. If you keep driving like this, I'm going to vomit."

Seeing that she was running out of time, she took a few biscuits from home and stuffed them into her bag, ready to snack on the way.

Perhaps because he was afraid that she would dirty his luxury car, he drove at a steady speed.

The car circled around, entered an alley, and stopped in front of a busy breakfast shop.

Zhou Qian had heard of this breakfast shop. It was an old shop that had been open for more than 30 years and was very famous locally.

It is said that many people line up at four or five in the morning just to have a taste of their signature dish, glutinous rice soaked in soy milk.

It's almost nine o'clock and there's still a long line at the door.

"Get out of the car." Lu Jing took off his seat belt.

Zhou Qian was quite surprised. She didn't expect Lu Jing to bring her out for dinner. She didn't feel hungry at first, but when she saw the hot soy milk and fried dough sticks, she felt hungry.

I don't know what was wrong with her brain, she actually became pretentious, "Actually, I have some cookies in my bag, just eat some."

Lu Jing paused in opening the car door, turned his head to look at her, and seeing her shy look, he curled his lips and smiled, "You eat your cookies, what does that have to do with me having breakfast?"

“…”So he didn’t bring her here specially for breakfast?