"Wow, so extravagant!"
"Damn, do they think us old folks haven't seen money before?"
The old men chuckled.
Mr. Liu was about to add something when a commotion arose from the crowd ahead, and some murmurs could be faintly heard.
Just as they stepped out of the exit, they spotted an incredibly flashy sports car parked at the bottom of the steps.
The car had a pure white metallic paint job, a black chassis, and the number "63" was integrated into the design. Under the now completely dark sky, this black-and-white supercar was like the brightest star in the night, catching everyone's eye at once.
But that was under ordinary circumstances.
At the moment, most people weren't looking at it because of its obviously hefty price tag.
Instead, their attention was on the stunning couple holding hands next to the car.
Or more precisely, on the woman in the black semi-formal evening dress, with long hair flowing in the night breeze, and an aura like white moonlight.
