Don't underestimate the poor and elderly; I was thrilled to refuse the class beauty's adva

Zhang Yifan reached out and pulled open the door of the Bugatti.

The light in his eyes was impossible to suppress.

At this moment, he was like a top-tier enthusiast who had unearthed the ultimate treasure.

There's no trace of ostentatious wealth, only pure passion.

He turned to the side and began to explain each point to Shen Zhiyi.

There are no obscure technical terms; it's explained in a straightforward and down-to-earth way.

From body aerodynamic kits to custom-designed chassis.

From custom-made forged wheels to a specially tuned powertrain.

He knows every single detail inside and out.

"Remember the key points."

Zhang Yifan raised his hand to indicate the overall shape of the car body.

"This car is limited to thirty units worldwide!"

The number of these available on the market is already pitifully small.

This is the only one of its kind that has landed within the territory of the Dragon Kingdom; it's a unique specimen!

With taxes, fees, and customized options included, the total value easily exceeds 100 million!

After saying this, Zhang Yifan bent down and got into the driver's seat.

The moment my bottom landed, my entire posture changed.

He gently placed his hands on the steering wheel, his fingertips slowly caressing it.

They moved gently, afraid of scratching even a speck of paint.

He looked up at the dial in front of him.

His gaze was focused, devout, and even tinged with a hint of doting.

Those who don't know him might think he's gazing at his beloved partner of many years!

Shen Zhiyi stood outside the car, watching silently the whole time.

She didn't say a word the whole time, but she was internally ranting and raving.

hiss……

Something's definitely wrong with that look in your eyes!

Shen Zhiyi knew very well what kind of look Zhang Yifan gave her.

There is affection, there is doting, there is possessiveness, but never such extreme devotion!

So, in this idiot's mind, a car is more important than her?

The affection shown when looking at a car completely overshadows the affection shown when looking at a girlfriend.

Outrageous! Absolutely outrageous!

Shen Zhiyi's emotions were quietly surging up, but she didn't lash out or show any displeasure.

He simply spoke softly, testing the waters.

"Is this car really that valuable?"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Yifan blurted out without even thinking.

His tone was firm and resolute, utterly certain!

"Of course it's precious!"

There's only one of these in the entire Dragon Kingdom; it's a rare find!

Don't even mention that it can't compare to ordinary luxury cars; many top-tier private collections are inferior to it!

"Is this car that valuable? More valuable than a person?"

Shen Zhiyi asked, unwilling to give up.

Zhang Yifan was resolute, leaving no room for negotiation.

"Emmmm... Let me put it this way."

"I would gladly live in this car every day, and I'm not exaggerating."

After those words were spoken, the garage fell silent for a brief moment.

A faint smile slowly appeared on Shen Zhiyi's face.

Her smile was faint, and she looked gentle and harmless.

But those who know her well know that this is the calm before the storm.

She didn't want to argue or make a scene.

Reasoning with straight men is the most useless way to deal with them.

A cool-down approach is the key to a decisive victory.

"Oh, I see. I'll go up now."

Stay with your car a little longer.

As soon as she finished speaking, Shen Zhiyi turned and left.

He remained calm and composed, showing no sign of lingering attachment.

Zhang Yifan, inside the car, was completely oblivious to the subtle changes in the air.

His mind was completely absorbed in the awe-inspiring sight of the supercar.

They simply assumed that Shen Zhiyi wasn't interested in machinery or luxury cars.

It's perfectly normal for girls not to like sports cars.

He felt nothing, and even somewhat understood.

It seems that the previous introduction was truly a waste of time and energy.

Zhang Yifan reluctantly released the steering wheel.

He slowly pushed open the car door and stepped out.

He stood in front of the car, staring at the black body, and muttered to himself.

"Xiao Bu, please stay here for now."

I'll come see you first thing tomorrow morning and take you for a drive!

Shen Zhiyi, who was walking forward, heard every word of these words.

His pace quickened by two seconds in an instant.

Row!

Now they've even come up with personalized nicknames!

It seems she, as the official girlfriend, will have to step aside and give way to the car.

Just as Shen Zhiyi was about to reach the elevator, Zhang Yifan suddenly shouted from behind her.

"Yiyi!"

Shen Zhiyi paused, then slowly turned around.

A tiny, insignificant glimmer of hope quietly ignited in my heart.

She gave Zhang Yifan one last chance.

She wanted to see if this blockhead could ever get it.

Can you realize that your emotions are not right?

Could you say something nice to appease her a little?

As long as he takes the right attitude, this jealousy controversy can be over in no time.

The next second, Zhang Yifan quickly caught up.

His expression was serious and sincere, without a hint of trying to coax him.

"The car isn't locked!"

Those five simple words shattered Shen Zhiyi's expectations.

At this moment, Shen Zhiyi had only one thought in her mind.

Don't expect straight men to get it!

Expecting straight men to empathize is like expecting Bugatti to simply refuel and run away on its own!

Her expectations were unnecessary; she was simply asking for trouble.

Shen Zhiyi remained expressionless, reached into her pocket, took out her car keys, and gently pressed the lock button with her thumb.

Two beeps sounded from a car in the distance, the headlights flashed, and the doors were locked completely.

After doing all this, she turned and continued walking, never looking back.

The two entered the elevator one after the other.

They went upstairs in silence.

The atmosphere in the elevator had become unusually subtle.

Anyone with a modicum of emotional intelligence would have noticed that something was amiss.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yifan's emotional intelligence was entirely focused on his supercar at that moment.

The emotional intelligence aspect of the character's romantic relationships has been temporarily suspended.

Pushing open the door of the cottage, a warm light greets you.

Zhang Yifan changed his shoes and went inside, still completely unaware of what was happening. He was even still feeling excited about getting the supercar.

He chuckled and took the initiative to approach Shen Zhiyi to start a conversation.

"Yiyi, there are exactly two bedrooms in the house."

Which room should we stay in tonight? You choose.

Shen Zhiyi turned her head to look at him, her eyes indifferent, with a somewhat forced smile.

"I'll stay in both rooms."

Zhang Yifan was stunned on the spot, his brain briefly shutting down.

He tried to process the sentence repeatedly, but he didn't understand it at all.

"what?"

"How can you stay in both rooms?"

Shen Zhiyi looked at his blank and adorable expression.

My anger subsided a little, but a sense of amusement arose within me.

She slowed her tone, her voice carrying a deliberate seduction.

"Sweetie~ Go take a shower first~"

"You'll understand what it means after you've finished washing."

These words are incredibly hurtful, especially to straight men who have been single for a long time.

With his boundless imagination, Zhang Yifan instantly went astray.

Sweet images automatically popped into my mind, instantly boosting my excitement level to the maximum.

His blood rushed to his head, and he was filled with anticipation.

"Okay!"

After responding, he turned around and rushed off, heading straight for the bathroom without looking back.

They ran away at an absurdly fast speed!

Watching his hurried departure, Shen Zhiyi gently pursed her lips.

That's a pretty nice idea.

When a straight man makes a mistake, it's not so easy to let it go.

If I let you succeed so easily, wouldn't I lose face?

She looked away and turned to walk towards the master bedroom.

I pushed open the door and stepped inside.

The next second, with a click, he locked the door shut.

The movements were swift and decisive, without the slightest hesitation.

Completely isolate yourself from the outside world.

The sound of running water filled the bathroom.

Zhang Yifan washed himself very quickly, finishing the whole process in a swift motion, afraid of delaying the good thing.

Less than ten minutes later, the bathroom door opened.

Zhang Yifan walked out, drying his hair, wearing loose-fitting pajamas.

Looking up, I saw that the living room was completely empty, without a single person in sight.

The door to the master bedroom was the only one that was tightly closed, with not a single ray of light getting in.

Zhang Yifan's expectations instantly soared.

He got it!

This girl is definitely shy and is hiding in her room waiting for him.

A smile spread across his face as he strode forward and grasped the doorknob.

With a gentle twist...

Didn't move.

Push harder...

It remained completely still.

Zhang Yifan's smile froze slightly.

Undeterred, he raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.

"Yiyi, open the door."

"I'm Fanfan, open it for me now."

inside the room.

Shen Zhiyi leaned against the door, her tone flat and emotionless.

He couldn't detect any emotion in his voice, yet he exuded a chilling, oppressive aura.

"Two choices: either go downstairs and sleep with your little Bu, or obediently sleep in the second bedroom."

"You choose."

Zhang Yifan outside the door.

He froze on the spot.

The brain has completely shut down.

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I'm so chovy!!!

What did I do?

[After I finished writing this chapter, my wife looked at it and said, "How could a girl be jealous of a car? If you drove a Bugatti, I'd live in it with you!"]

So, girls, don't girls get jealous if a guy loves cars more than she does?

[A. Not jealous at all, even more so than you are of cars!]

[B. Jealous? Are you dating me or talking to the car?!]