The next day.
Lu Ning drove his second-hand car, chugging along to the high-speed train station.
From afar, he saw a tall and elegant figure with a captivating aura being hit on by someone.
"With that figure, that demeanor, if she were my wife, I'd be willing to break my ribs just to make her soup!"
"Yeah, her skin is so nice, whiter than mine even if I were dead for three days!"
"And those long legs... lifting them up..."
Besides the man hitting on her, a group of guys were ogling Su Muxue from afar, nearly drooling in the process.
"Hey... that woman is pretty attractive, why don't you guys go hit on her?"
Lu Ning blended into the crowd with a look of "curiosity" on his face.
"Pssh, just look at what she's wearing, this year's latest from Chanel, at least 100k... then look at her watch, Armani, 300k!