Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

"I'll buy you a car."

Ding Heng pushed open the door and got out of the car.

Bai Ma's mind went blank for a moment, and she hurriedly unbuckled her seatbelt and chased after him.

"Wait, wait, wait! Brother, are you serious?"

"Am I joking?"

Ding Heng had already entered the exhibition hall, with Bai Ma jogging behind him.

The sales assistant I booked was a woman in her early thirties, with exquisite makeup and a polite smile.

She strode forward, her gaze sweeping over the two of them, her professional smile remaining perfectly unchanged.

"Hello sir, welcome. Do you have any car models you'd like to see?"

"Let's take a look first."

Ding Heng spoke casually, his gaze sweeping across the showroom before he pointed to a silver-gray Macan: "That one, can I take a look?"

"Of course, this way please."

The sales assistant stepped aside to lead the way, introducing the car as they walked: "This is the new Macan, with a 2.0T engine, accelerating from 0 to 100 km/h in 6.2 seconds. It's suitable for daily commuting, and it's also great for girls."

Ding Heng walked to the car, opened the door to look at the interior, and then turned to look at Bai Ma.

"So, what do you think? Do you want an SUV or a sports sedan?"

Baima was still in a daze and nodded subconsciously.

"It's all right."

"Let's take a look at this one first."

Ding Heng turned to the sales assistant: "Can I take a test drive?"

"Yes, sir, please wait a moment while I arrange it for you."

The sales assistant turned to arrange a test drive, and Baima took the opportunity to step forward and ask.

"Brother, are you serious?"

"When have I ever joked with you?"

"But……"

"But what 'but'?"

Ding Heng interrupted her: "Haven't you been saying you wanted to buy a car? Since you have some free time today, let's get it done all at once."

Baima was speechless.

She did want a car, but she didn't expect it to come so suddenly.

The sales assistant quickly returned and led the two to the test drive area.

The car drove out of the exhibition hall and traveled along the designated route for a while.

Bai Ma was distracted as she steered the wheel.

Back in the exhibition hall, the two turned off the engine and got out of the car.

"How about it?"

"It's...it's alright..."

"This one?"

Baima swallowed hard, unsure whether to nod or shake his head.

Ding Heng turned to the sales assistant: "What's the price of this one?"

The sales assistant quoted the price of the basic model, and seeing that Bai Ma's eyes were blank, she assumed the young girl was scared off by the price, so she quickly added, "If you're financing..."

Baima didn't hear a single word he said.

For her, price is not an issue at all; she can get whatever she wants by just sweet-talking Qu Zhen.

What she couldn't understand was why Ding Heng suddenly provided her with a car.

Ding Heng listened attentively and asked a few more questions about the configuration and optional equipment.

The sales assistant answered all my questions with professionalism and patience.

As we were talking, the sales assistant suddenly asked a question with a smile.

"Is this for your girlfriend, sir?"

"Correct."

Ding Heng didn't hesitate at all.

Baima froze.

girlfriend?

Baima's heart suddenly raced, her face began to burn, she wanted to explain but didn't know what to say, so she could only stand silently to the side.

The salesperson continued enthusiastically, "Your girlfriend is so lucky. This car is perfect for a girl; it really suits her style."

Baima forced a smile.

What kind of bullshit attitude is this? Is a kid driving a big car?

The sales assistant then tentatively asked, "By the way, miss, are you over eighteen? If you want to take out a loan, you may need to provide some documents."

"I don't take out loans..."

Baima took out her ID card from her bag and handed it over.

The sales assistant took it and glanced at it, seemingly relieved.

If he's not a minor, business is much easier!

"Ok, no problem."

She handed the ID card back and continued to explain the subsequent procedures.

Baima carefully put away her ID card, her unease growing stronger.

The sales assistant kept praising her, saying things like "she has good taste," "she has a good temperament," and "she and her boyfriend are a perfect match," but Baima always felt uncomfortable listening to it.

After finalizing the configuration and price, Ding Heng followed the sales guide to complete the formalities.

Baima stood alone in the showroom, her gaze fixed on the silver-gray Macan, her mind still a jumble.

The "girlfriend experience" she had been looking forward to suddenly arrived, in a way she had never expected.

After completing the formalities, Ding Heng returned to Bai Ma's side.

"Let's go, let's look at some other things."

"Still looking?"

"Since we're already here, let's look at a few more places."

Ding Heng had already walked towards the door, so Bai Ma had no choice but to follow.

Over the next two hours, Ding Heng accompanied her to several 4S stores, and the answer was always the same: "Buying a car for my girlfriend!"

Baima went from being nervous and shy at first to becoming numb and indifferent later on.

I didn't feel happy; instead, I felt a vague sense of emptiness.

It was already noon when we left the 4S store.

Baima sat in the passenger seat, looking at the contract in her hand over and over again.

Her first car was a Porsche Macan, which is quite fitting for her status as a rich second-generation heiress who lives a life of leisure.

"Brother."

"Ah."

"Why did you just say I was your girlfriend?"

Ding Heng started the car and looked ahead.

"What else can I say? If I say you're my sister, they'll probably misunderstand even more."

Baima choked for a moment.

That seems to make sense... Her three roommates now like to tease her about being called a "good brother".

She took out her phone again and tagged all the members in the group chat once more.

[White Horse is Not a Horse]: My brother and I are done with our work. Where are you guys?

[Zhou Ling]: We're still in the mall, are you coming over?

【白马非马】: Okay, send me your location.

Zhou Ling: [Positioning]

Bai Ma handed her phone to Ding Heng, who glanced at it and then re-planned the route using the navigation app.

Forty minutes later, the car came to a stop in the mall's underground parking garage.

Bai Ma got out of the car, and Ding Heng followed behind her.

As the elevator reached the first floor, Baima saw her three roommates standing by the fountain in the mall's atrium, heads down, scrolling through their phones.

"Zhou Ling!"

Baima called out, and the three of them looked up at the same time.

Zhou Ling was the first to react, smiling and waving: "Bai Ma! Over here!"

Bai Ma jogged over, with Ding Heng walking behind her.

Sun Yao, with her sharp eyes, was the first to notice Ding Heng, and nudged Wu Siyu next to her with her elbow.

"Here he comes, my dear brother is here."

"I'm so envious..."

"When will I be able to find such a good older brother?"