Duanmu Yunji also saw the chat here and couldn’t help but laugh. She then pinched Luofeng’s waist. "You, you Yin and yang master, actually badmouthing behind my back. What could you possibly be doing with them that I wouldn’t trust you?"
Luofeng held Duanmu Yunji’s slender waist and gently caressed her smooth belly before replying in the group chat.
"Our Miss Ferrari says the Keely Hotel is no problem, so let’s get a room in the Sky Garden. You guys should bring your female companions too. The ladies can entertain themselves while we discuss business."
Lin Xiaoyun: "Sorry to interrupt, I don’t have a girlfriend!"
Li Bo Kai: "I don’t have one either. Lately, Lin Xiaoyun’s stinginess has rubbed off on , and now when people see with him, they think I’ve beco a miser too!"
Lin Xiaoyun: "....."
Chen Dali: "Should I bring Su Xiaohu over?"
Lin Xiaoyun: "????? Brother Dali, are you deliberately trying to ss with my head?"
Luofeng: "I sll gossip."
Li Bo Kai: "Brother Dali, are you going to call Su Xiaohu, or should I?"
Chen Dali: "You’d better do it. Shall we split the bla fifty-fifty?"
Lin Xiaoyun: "No, you two..."
Chen Dali: "I couldn’t help it; she ca looking for . You know our families are close. If it was between you dying and dying, who do you think I’d choose?"
Luofeng: "Others die!"
"Others die!"
Others die!
Others die!
Soon, the group chat was filled with copy-pasted ssages.
Then, Li Bo Kai spilled the beans in the group chat about what happened between Lin Xiaoyun and Su Xiaohu.
Apparently, Lin Xiaoyun borrowed 100 yuan from Su Xiaohu in middle school and only paid it back a year later.
Luofeng comnted, "I’m dying of laughter."
Actually, Duanmu Yunji was dying of laughter too.
"I’ve lost my composure," Lin Xiaoyun ssaged.
"It’s fine. We’re all brothers here, no outsiders. It’s not a big deal," Luofeng said.
"You think I’m afraid of you guys laughing at ? I’m afraid Su Xiaohu is going to ask to borrow money from tomorrow, okay?" Lin Xiaoyun said.
"Brother Feng, hold on, I’ll transfer all my funds to your company," Li Bo Kai said.
" 1, I don’t have much money either," Chen Dali typed with a chuckle.
"Damn it, you guys are being too realistic, aren’t you?" Lin Xiaoyun was speechless.
"You made the ss, you can’t expect your brothers to carry the can for you, right?" Chen Dali said.
"Mainly, I think we’ll have so major expenses coming up, so I can’t lend out a single cent," Li Bo Kai said. "Besides, even between close brothers, accounts should be settled clearly, right? We’d have to discuss interest, you know?"
"Alright, enough talk. Let’s go get a late-night snack. See you all tomorrow, brothers," Luofeng said, putting down his phone.
「After the late-night snack.」
Luofeng picked up Duanmu Yunji.
She casually looped her arms around Luofeng’s neck.
How can this 1.76-ter-tall beauty always want to act like a little kitty?
"Miss Ferrari, I’m fully recharged. Are you ready?" Luofeng looked deeply into her eyes.
He wanted a kiss.
She dodged him.
"Huh? How co..." Duanmu Yunji was a bit stunned.
No way, right? It hadn’t been that long, had it? We’d already gone four rounds. Why is he asking if I’m ready again? If this were a ga, I’d definitely report him—does his ability not use any mana? How is Ash’s ult ready again so quickly?
Soon enough, Luofeng indicated that he could deliver another professional performance.
Duanmu Yunji rolled her eyes but didn’t refuse. This implied she actually quite liked this kind of "stallion" that seed to sleep standing up—always ready. After all, all she had to do was wrap her arms around his neck.
However, Duanmu Yunji knew very well that this kind of professional performance was indeed professional level. She feared not many could keep up with it.
「At 12:30 AM.」
Duanmu Yunji asked, "Let’s not do the professional level stuff, it’s too exhausting, you..."
"It’s okay, I feel great," Luofeng chuckled.
"Whatever you want," Duanmu Yunji didn’t say much more. "I’m just concerned it might wear you out."
But at that mont, as she nestled dizzily in Luofeng’s arms, a wild thought crossed her mind. What if there’s no competition and no rush? Wouldn’t it be nice if we could help each other out when tired? After all, this guy could put on a professional performance so easily, even though I weigh over 50 kilograms. If it wasn’t a "professional performance," he’d probably be even more unstoppable.
...
「Around 9:30 the next morning.」
When Luofeng woke up, he noticed Duanmu Yunji was still deep in sleep.
She had underestimated Little Luo. Isn’t it about ti she understood talent stacking? After all, for the entire day we’ve been in Capital City, it’s been like a BO5 series plus two tiebreakers. Her current state was completely justified. If she were still lively and energetic, that would be truly odd.
Looking at the sleeping Duanmu Yunji, feeling a closeness akin to cuddling a big Panda, Luofeng felt like he could...
Duanmu Yunji nudged Luofeng and blushed. "Stop it!"
After which, she was no match for Luofeng.
Early morning was always the ti for a long run, right?
.....
Attention!
What followed was a professional performance.
That Miss Ferrari, like a koala... ERM... was just hanging on.
Finally, at around 11 o’clock, Luofeng got dressed neatly while he waited for Duanmu Yunji to put on her makeup. Looking at her skin, which was blushing pink, Luofeng didn’t know if it was due to the "professional performance" or sothing else. Actually, Duanmu Yunji was truly beautiful, a natural beauty, with no need for makeup. But girls always feel they’re not pretty enough and need to put on makeup. However, since I’m going to et my friends, and it wasn’t just the two of us, Duanmu Yunji was definitely going to wear makeup.
About twenty minutes later, once Duanmu Yunji was done with her makeup, she asked, "Do I look good?"
"Of course you do!" Luofeng nodded, appreciating her light makeup, which was infinitely prettier than the heavy kind many others wore.
Duanmu Yunji ca over and took Luofeng’s arm. "Shall we go straight to the Keely Hotel to wait for them?"
"No, let’s go sowhere else first," Luofeng said.
The two quickly went downstairs. Duanmu Yunji took the co-pilot seat, and Luofeng was in the driver’s seat.
"Are we headed to Qiann?" Being from Capital City, Duanmu Yunji naturally knew the place well.
"Yep!"
"What are we going there for?" Duanmu Yunji asked.
"Ye Bing is a little rich lady, isn’t she?" Luofeng dodged the topic.
[Request for monthly ticket, recomndation ticket. If you bosses have monthly tickets in hand, please send so my way, thank you on my knees!]
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