Urban System: Beautiful lady, I really didn't steal your black stockings!

Cheng Zhe loosened his arm around Wang Yurou and reached out to tidy up the messy stray hairs on her forehead, causing her to tremble slightly again.

"Let's go, the car is outside."

His voice was gentle, and when he took her hand, he used very little force.

Wang Yurou obediently got up with him. The kiss and hug from earlier were still replaying in her mind, and the heat on her cheeks never subsided.

As she walked out of the tavern with Cheng Zhe, the night wind made her shiver slightly. Cheng Zhe immediately stopped, took off his coat, and gently draped it over her shoulders.

In the parking lot not far away, a black Mercedes-Benz was parked quietly, its body lines sleek and clean, gleaming with a low-key yet luxurious light in the night.

Cheng Zhe pulled her over, pressed the key, and the car door unlocked with a "click." He gentlemanly opened the passenger door for her and gestured for her to enter.

"Get in the car."

Wang Yurou looked up at the Mercedes in front of her, her eyes lit up instantly, and her heart began to race uncontrollably again.

She carefully got into the car, and as soon as her bottom touched the seat, she couldn't help but gasp inwardly.

Wow! This chair is so comfortable! It's so soft, a hundred times more comfortable than the chairs in the school dormitory!

She secretly straightened her back and curiously examined the interior of the car, her eyes scanning every corner like a little radar.

The black leather seats were of excellent quality, with neat and delicate stitching. The center console screen was simple and elegant, and even the armrests on the doors exuded a sense of luxury. The car was filled with a faint fragrance, which was very similar to Cheng Zhe's scent, and it smelled so good that she was somewhat intoxicated.

She secretly glanced at Cheng Zhe, who was fastening his seatbelt. His hands on the steering wheel were well-defined, his profile was cold and smooth, and his jawline was even more defined under the lights. Sitting there, he exuded an aura that kept strangers at bay, yet he was also damnably charming.

Wang Yurou's mind was racing: Wow! He looks so stylish! Even his car is so high-quality. Sitting next to him makes me feel more sophisticated!

Suppressing her excitement, she quietly took out her phone, afraid that Cheng Zhe would find out, and opened the group chat with her sisters – "Soft and Gentle Sisters".

The group chat was buzzing with activity, but Lin Xi was still angrily sending messages:

【That Cheng Zhe is going too far! He completely disregards me. Yu Rou, don't let him fool you!】

Another friend immediately chimed in: "Exactly! What if he's faking it? Maybe he just wants to play you!"

Some people were curious: "Yu Rou, when you were alone with him, he didn't do anything to you, did he?"

Wang Yurou looked at the message, a smile involuntarily creeping onto her face. She typed rapidly, her words brimming with barely concealed excitement and boastfulness:

Stop guessing! I'm telling you, you'll never guess how much money Brother Cheng has in his account!

I was stunned when I saw that number; it was truly in the tens of millions!

Thinking of the car's interior quality, she quickly added: "And! He drives a Mercedes! A black one, super cool! The interior is incredibly high-quality, and it's super comfortable!"

Finally, she couldn't help but express her feelings, with a touch of longing: "Brother Cheng is so charismatic, both gentle and powerful. I feel so safe with him!"

If I could date him, I'd never have to worry about work again!!! I'm going crazy!

The message went viral, and the group chat exploded with messages popping up one after another.

Lin Xi: [?? Really? You didn't see that wrong, did you?]

Li Meng: [Yu Rou, are you about to make a comeback?]

Chen Yu: [You little slut! You've really hit the jackpot!]

Wang Yurou looked at the messages in the group chat, her eyes narrowed into slits with laughter, and her cheeks turned even redder.

She secretly glanced at Cheng Zhe in the driver's seat. He was focused on the road ahead, and his profile was still handsome.

She quickly silenced her phone, afraid he would hear the message notifications, but her heart was pounding like a little rabbit, filled with joy and excitement.

Cheng Zhe had actually noticed her little actions long ago. From the moment she took out her phone, he sensed her sneaky behavior and could even feel the excitement emanating from her.

He didn't point it out; instead, he found this straightforward little vanity quite endearing.

I gently pressed the accelerator and drove towards the school at a steady pace, deliberately creating a calm atmosphere.

"Are you cold? Do you want the air conditioning on?" Cheng Zhe turned his head to look at her, his gaze falling on her coat, with just the right amount of concern.

Wang Yurou quickly shook her head, pulled her coat tighter around herself, and whispered, "I'm not cold, your coat is so warm."

Her voice was soft and sweet, with a hint of shyness, but the joy in her eyes was undeniable, shining like stars.

Cheng Zhe smiled and didn't say anything more. He simply slowed down and drove steadily on the street with its dappled streetlights.

The car was quiet, with only a faint fragrance and soft music playing.

He occasionally glanced at the young girl in the passenger seat out of the corner of his eye. She leaned back in her seat, her eyes occasionally drifting towards him, and a smile never left her lips. It was obvious that she was secretly daydreaming about something.

Cheng Zhe gripped the steering wheel, a flicker of fervor in his eyes.

He had planned to stop having affairs and live a peaceful life.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Wang Yurou in the passenger seat. She was secretly playing on her phone, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes filled with excitement and anticipation. She looked soft and innocent, as if she had never experienced anything in the world.

This caused the restlessness he had suppressed to resurface silently.

He recalled Lin Xi's eager approach and self-interested look in the bar earlier, and felt utterly bored.

Zhao Ya is more than enough to satisfy all his needs as a sexy junior. Her charm is ingrained in her very being, so he doesn't need to put in any effort.

But Wang Yurou is different.

She was the typical Lolita type, petite in stature, with a soft and sweet voice. Even the tips of her ears, which blushed when she was shy, exuded a youthful cuteness. The joy in her eyes was pure and straightforward, and she couldn't hide a single thought.

This type of experience was a blank space for him, like an untouched piece of gummy candy, exuding an alluring sweetness.

With his current methods, taking down such a naive college student would be a piece of cake.

Images involuntarily surfaced in my mind: seeing her flustered and helpless in front of me, her eyes reddening, hearing her soft voice tinged with sobs, how I had tormented her until she was exhausted and could only obediently rely on me.

That kind of behavior must be much more interesting than dealing with a seasoned woman.

He suppressed the surging desire in his heart, and his face remained that of a gentle and gentlemanly man.

A slight smile played on his lips, and his desire for control grew stronger.

His right hand slowly moved off the steering wheel, across the center console, and silently landed on Wang Yurou's white-stockinged thigh.

If it were before, Wang Yurou would have been startled and trembled all over by his sudden touch.

This time, however, her body was unusually calm, without the slightest tremor, and her fingertips holding the phone didn't even pause, as if she had accepted his warm palm.