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Chapter 8 - OPEN MINDED

The boy who appeared beside Wen Muxue at this moment looked tall and handsome, dressed in an LV short-sleeved shirt and shorts, with limited edition sneakers on his feet and a Rolex steel-band mechanical watch on his wrist. His gaze towards Wen Muxue made no secret of his admiration.

"Thank you."

Wen Muxue took the drink the boy offered, thanked him, but her gaze remained firmly fixed on Tang Yuan.

When the boy saw that Wen Muxue's attention was not on him at all, but entirely on Tang Yuan, his expression immediately changed. His eyes were full of hostility, like a husky guarding against other dogs trying to invade his territory.

"Muxue, who is he?"

The boy asked, his tone slightly sour.

Wen Muxue pursed her lips when she heard him. She didn't answer but continued to look at Tang Yuan, saying softly, "Senior, during my time at Zhonghai Jiaotong University, I used my spare time to film some videos, and I currently have about 700,000 followers on Douyin. Just now, my followers messaged me, saying that the Ferrari LaFerrari Aperta, which has never appeared in China, has appeared at our university, and five of them appeared at once. They really want me to film them."

"Originally, I just planned to take a couple of photos, but I didn't expect to run into the owner right here. My request might be a bit presumptuous, but senior, could you give me a chance to film a video of your Ferrari LaFerrari Aperta?"

While Wen Muxue was speaking, her eyes were constantly meeting Tang Yuan's. When she made her final request, her expression became soft and delicate.

Facing Wen Muxue's somewhat burning gaze, Tang Yuan was unmoved. He said in an indifferent tone, "It is indeed quite presumptuous."

Wen Muxue didn't expect Tang Yuan to answer like that, and the smile on her face immediately froze.

"Damn it!"

"What's with the attitude!"

"So what if he has a LaFerrari?"

Wen Muxue hadn't said anything yet, but the boy standing beside her was displeased. He glared and snapped at Tang Yuan twice, then turned to Wen Muxue and said softly, "Muxue, if he won't lend it, then forget it. I have a brother who owns a Porsche 918, which is also one of the three legendary supercars. In a couple of days, I'll take you to see him, and then you can film it however you want!"

Seeing this, Tang Yuan not only didn't get angry but instead showed a look of interest on his face. He glanced at the boy, then looked at Wen Muxue and asked, "Is this your boyfriend?"

The boy, who was originally trying to curry favor, became instantly nervous when he heard Tang Yuan's question. He looked at Wen Muxue expectantly, and Wen Muxue clearly hadn't expected Tang Yuan to ask such a question suddenly. She subtly glanced at the boy beside her and quickly made a decision.

"No."

"He's a very good friend of mine."

Wen Muxue smiled and replied naturally.

Upon hearing Wen Muxue's answer, the boy felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and the light in his eyes quickly dimmed.

Tang Yuan took in the changes in both their expressions. A hint of playfulness appeared at the corner of his lips. As a seasoned 'tea master' (a slang term for someone good at identifying 'green tea' girls, or manipulative women), he subtly caught a whiff of 'green tea' at this moment and suddenly became interested in Wen Muxue.

Identifying and appreciating 'tea' had always been Tang Yuan's favorite pastime.

"Tomorrow afternoon at two, come here to film the cars."

Wen Muxue didn't expect Tang Yuan to suddenly agree, which both surprised and delighted her. As a Douyin blogger, she naturally knew the immense traffic potential held by these five Ferrari LaFerrari Apertas in Tang Yuan's possession.

Since the Ferrari LaFerrari Aperta appeared at Zhonghai Jiaotong University, it had spread across the entire internet in just a few hours, and the entire supercar community was directly ignited by these five Ferrari LaFerrari Apertas.

If she could seize this moment to release a video, taking advantage of the hype, and provide a comprehensive shoot and explanation of Tang Yuan's five Ferrari LaFerrari Apertas, then she would monopolize all the traffic related to the FerrariLaFerrari Aperta.

The only one on the whole internet!

Exclusive broadcast!

If she could capture all this traffic, she might just be able to seize this opportunity to soar and become a true internet celebrity.

For this, even harming the 'big fish' in her pond was not out of the question.

What's more, now that there was Tang Yuan, a fatter and bigger 'fish', she naturally looked down on the original 'fish' in her pond. Compared to Tang Yuan, those 'fish' were, at most, small fry.

"Thank you, senior, you're so kind!"

Wen Muxue, who was usually aloof to outsiders, now gave her sweetest smile entirely to Tang Yuan.

Click!

The boy looked at Wen Muxue, who was smiling sweetly in front of him, and his heart was about to break.

"Let me make it clear beforehand, I never accept freebies. After you film my cars, you have to treat me to a meal, and it has to be a good, expensive one."

Tang Yuan glanced at the boy, then silently twisted the knife a bit more for him, while secretly thinking: Brother, don't hate me, this is all for your own good. You can't handle a girl like this; let me, your brother, come and 'discuss the Dao' with her.

As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will?

Hmph!

Little 'green tea', wait for me, Old Tang, to give you a good beating!

Thinking of this, Tang Yuan suddenly felt his image was particularly great and righteous.

"Okay."

"Then it's a deal."

Tang Yuan's request was exactly what Wen Muxuewanted, so she naturally wouldn't refuse and agreed without hesitation.

Crack, crack!

The boy's heart shattered even more severely, thinking that his goddess would be going out to dinner with another boy tomorrow.

"Brother, lend me a pen."

Just as the boy was in a daze, Tang Yuan suddenly pointed to the decorative pen on his chest.

The boy heard him and subconsciously handed the pen to Tang Yuan.

"Hold out your hand."

Tang Yuan took the pen and then said to Wen Muxue.

Wen Muxue blinked. Although she didn't know what Tang Yuan was going to do, she still obediently extended her right hand.

Seeing this, Tang Yuan gently grasped Wen Muxue's forearm. It felt cool, smooth, and tender to the touch, an excellent sensation.

The sudden physical contact made Wen Muxueinstinctively want to pull her arm back, but she ultimately restrained herself, letting Tang Yuan's large hand hold her.

Tang Yuan didn't deliberately take advantage. He quickly wrote a string of numbers on Wen Muxue's fair and tender arm with the pen: "This is my phone number. Go back and add me on WeChat, and contact me in advance tomorrow."

The pen tip glided across her skin, making Wen Muxue feel ticklish. Unbeknownst to her, her cheeks had already turned red. With a hint of shyness in her eyes, she nodded at Tang Yuan.

At this moment, the boy who had been standing beside Wen Muxue all along felt his breathing grow heavier and heavier. He felt like he was about to break apart.

Damn it!

You're flirting with my goddess, and I'm lending you my pen!

Am I not just a complete sucker?!

The more the boy thought about it, the angrier he got, and his fists couldn't help but clench.

Mmm...

His fists hardened!

However, his hardness only lasted for less than three seconds before softening at an extremely fast pace.

He saw a burly boy, resembling Black Li Kui, standing in front of Tang Yuan, calling him 'Godfather' repeatedly, with such respect that he probably wouldn't be more deferential to his own father.

The boy looked at his own build, then at the other's build, and decisively chose to avoid trouble. He silently took the pen Tang Yuan handed him and even replied stiffly, "You're welcome."

Alas...

It's another day of open-minded!

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