CHAPTER 323: 321, ARE YOU TRYING TO PROVOKE AGAIN?

Luofeng and Duanmu Yunji soon set off from the apartment.

This time, Duanmu Yunji was driving a Rolls-Royce.

Since it was close to six o’clock, it was naturally the peak time for leaving work. But a Rolls-Royce still had its presence. Even in the congested traffic, as soon as Duanmu Yunji turned on her signal, everyone was very courteous.

Otherwise? If someone were to collide with it? It wouldn’t be a matter of a few thousand. Nor tens of thousands. A simple touch could cost hundreds of thousands, you know?

Clutching the steering wheel, Duanmu Yunji sighed, "This is the first time I feel that drivers in Capital City are really polite!"

"Hahaha!" Luofeng laughed, then his hand caressed her long leg. "So, am I considered a polite driver?"

"Hmph!" Duanmu Yunji glanced at Luofeng but didn’t feel uncomfortable, itchy, or unnatural. After all, they had performed various acts hundreds of times. What was there to make of such a gesture?

Of course, Duanmu Yunji had previously driven a BMW. While quite expensive, many drivers might not have recognized it, only knowing that a BMW cost several hundred thousand. But now? A Rolls-Royce—surely everyone would recognize that, right? It was much like a Ferrari. In a word: expensive.

Duanmu Yunji soon arrived at her school and parked the car in the open-air parking lot. Luofeng’s hand was still gently caressing the invincible thigh.

In the open-air parking lot, Duanmu Yunji didn’t get out of the car but made a call. "Bingbing, have you guys arrived?"

Seeing her on the phone, Luofeng decided to be naughty, continuing to move towards that absolute territory.

But... SMACK. Duanmu Yunji slapped Luofeng’s hand away.

Did he have to embarrass her like this? If this continued, she’d have to go back and change into smaller shorts.

(The "three bamboos" Mahjong tile, a metaphor for a type of Japanese clothing.)

"What’s the matter, Yunji?" Ye Bing asked suspiciously over the phone.

"It’s nothing." Duanmu Yunji shot Luofeng a look and brushed off his offending hand.

"Did that stinker touch you?" Ye Bing guessed, probably thinking of her "headlights."

But she guessed wrong. It wasn’t the top; it was the bottom.

"No, not at all. What are you talking about?"

"Alright then, we’ve arrived and are in line at the Fish Innards Restaurant," Ye Bing said. "Hurry over."

"Okay!" Duanmu Yunji hung up, explained the situation to Luofeng, then said, "Don’t do this next time. You can do as you please when we get home. It’s really embarrassing if they find out like this."

"They already know we’re living together," Luofeng rolled his eyes. "But even a small Fish Innards Restaurant requires queuing?"

"Their food is really good, okay? Plus, the prices are reasonable. Now that the weather’s cold, Hot Pot is naturally popular," Duanmu Yunji said.

"You know it’s cold, yet you’re dressed so lightly?" Luofeng glanced at her black sports pants.

But, it indeed was a bit chilly in Capital City in November.

Luofeng held Duanmu Yunji’s small, tender hand as they walked to the Hutong, where they saw Ye Bing and Qin Rubing. Ye Bing was wearing a long, thin, black down jacket. Qin Rubing wore a pink trench coat. She had the air of a northern belle, and coupled with her graceful figure, was truly eye-catching.

As mentioned before, a beauty score of 98 was actually a combination of figure and facial appearance. Otherwise, no matter how beautiful your face was, if it was paired with a short and heavy ’leftover,’ how could you get a 98-point beauty score? And a figure score of 95 usually indicated the size of her Tuanzi. Obviously, Qin Rubing wasn’t as invincible as Miss Ferrari.

After Luofeng and Duanmu Yunji walked over, Luofeng saw someone attempting to hit on Qin Rubing, but Qin Rubing simply ignored them. The person could only leave dejectedly.

As Luofeng walked over with Duanmu Yunji, Ye Bing was the first to make complaints, "No way, Yin and Yang Master, Dry Pot Fish again?"

"Fish Sundries Fighting is fine too!" Luofeng smiled harmlessly.

"By the way, later on, I’ll get you some Fish Head Tofu Soup. I think you might need it," Luofeng couldn’t resist playing the yin and yang master.

But Ye Bing saw through it in a second. "Go away! I don’t need brain food! Yunji, can’t you control your Luofeng? He’s always bullying people."

Duanmu Yunji shrugged, indicating she was helpless.

The four of them waited outside for less than three minutes.

The proprietress came out to greet them, "Student, you’re here again! We have a table! Come on in!"

"Thank you, Proprietress. Please get the Fish Sundries Fighting ready, with extra Fish roe," Luofeng said.

"No problem!" As she spoke, the proprietress gave Luofeng a thumbs-up, clearly praising him for managing to get two girlfriends, both of whom were so stunningly beautiful. After all, she had clearly seen Qin Rubing teasing Luofeng with her foot last time.

Inside the Fish Innards Restaurant, Luofeng and Duanmu Yunji naturally sat on one side, while Ye Bing and Qin Rubing sat opposite them.

"You sit on the inside!" Luofeng said to Duanmu Yunji, and she did so.

But then a problem arose. Qin Rubing had Ye Bing sit on the inside, while she herself sat on the outside. This meant that Luofeng and Qin Rubing were now both on the outside seats.

This again? Seriously? The weather was cold. I’m wearing long pants too. Besides, Qin Rubing is wearing flat leather shoes; what can she even do? She can’t possibly take off her shoes, right?

"Luo the Immortal, I’m curious, why do you like to come here to eat Fish roe?" Ye Bing asked.

"You wouldn’t understand. Fish roe is high-end stuff. Ever heard of Caviar? It’s especially expensive," Luofeng casually bluffed. Of course, he came here for a better chance of getting the Billion Descendants Prop Card.

This thing? Luofeng considered it the best of the best. Enjoyable and lucrative, what’s not to like?

"I don’t buy that for a second!" Ye Bing rolled her eyes. Someone who could casually give away a 10 million apartment was claiming Caviar was expensive?

"I’m serious. In my opinion, the taste of this Fish roe is much better than Caviar, so I think it’s a better deal. No problem with that, right?" Luofeng said with a smile.

"Yeah, yeah, you make so much sense!" Ye Bing huffed lightly.

The young beauty had a good figure and looks, though she fell a little short when compared to Duanmu Yunji and Qin Rubing. However, just as Luofeng was about to tease Ye Bing further, he felt a foot on his own calf again. Even through his pants, he could tell it was Qin Rubing.

Indeed, this great Beauty was at it again.