"Senior, does a taxi driver count as a boy?"
"If a taxi driver counts as a boy, then I've indeed sat in the passenger seat of quite a few boys."
Wen Muxue blinked, her tone slightly playful.
Facing Wen Muxue's evasive answer, Tang Yuansmiled and didn't say anything more. He opened the butterfly door and stepped out of the car: "Be careful when filming; don't leak my personal privacy."
"Alright."
Wen Muxue responded crisply, her gaze flickering as she watched Tang Yuan's retreating figure. She felt that Tang Yuan's smile just now was somehow meaningful.
At this moment, Wen Muxue had already noticed the difference between Tang Yuan and other boys. If it had been another boy alone with her in the car, her three-move combo of propping her head, staring, and sweet smiling would have made him blush and his vanity explode.
However, her tried-and-true moves seemed to fall on deaf ears when used on Tang Yuan; his expression remained as calm as water, completely failing to achieve the desired effect.
"Has he been exposed to too many temptations, making him immune to certain tactics?"
Wen Muxue thought to herself, a hint of thoughtfulness appearing on her cool, exquisite face.
...
An hour passed in a flash.
Tang Yuan sat under the shade of a tree, and during that time, he used his phone to search for a lot of information about seals, gaining a simple understanding of seal collecting.
"Senior, I'm done filming!"
Just as Tang Yuan finished browsing information on seal collecting and was about to browse the top five auction houses domestically and internationally, a waft of fragrance arrived, and Wen Muxue's voice sounded beside Tang Yuan.
Tang Yuan subconsciously looked up, and a pair of fair, delicate, long, and straight legs immediately met his eyes. The visual impact was indeed a bit too powerful.
"It would truly be a waste if these legs weren't used for intimate contact..."
Tang Yuan secretly sighed to himself.
Wen Muxue saw Tang Yuan staring at her legs, his gaze somewhat fixed, and couldn't help but feel secretly pleased. She had finally regained some confidence with Tang Yuan.
"Done filming? Then let's go."
Tang Yuan didn't stare at Wen Muxue's beautiful legs for too long. He stood up, patted the dust off his backside, and then put the five keys back into his pants pocket.
"Straight to dinner?"
Wen Muxue walked behind Tang Yuan, asking at the same time.
"Do you have plans tonight?"
"If you have plans, we can reschedule. If not, come with me to buy something, and then we'll go to dinner after that."
Tang Yuan walked to the five Ferrari LaFerrari Apertas and responded casually.
"I don't have plans tonight."
"Never put off till tomorrow what you can do today."
"You want to buy something? I'll go with you."
Wen Muxue clasped her hands behind her back. The smiles that many of her admirers rarely saw were now on full display for Tang Yuan, as if they cost nothing.
"Then let's go."
Tang Yuan nodded slightly. His gaze swept over the five Ferrari LaFerrari Apertas of different colors, finally choosing the red Ferrari LaFerrari Aperta.
As the car lights flashed, Tang Yuan and Wen Muxueopened the butterfly doors and got in.
Ignite, start, open the convertible, put on sunglasses...
With yesterday's driving experience, Tang Yuan was already very skilled at these basic operations.
"Senior, can I ask you a question?"
Wen Muxue felt the breeze on her face. She looked at Tang Yuan's somewhat handsome profile and asked with a smile.
"Go ahead."
Tang Yuan held the steering wheel with one hand, controlling the car as it drove towards the school gate.
"Why did you buy five Ferrari LaFerrari Apertas at once?"
"Although they are all different colors, they are essentially the same."
Wen Muxue finally asked the question that had been on her mind for quite some time.
Upon hearing this, Tang Yuan glanced at Wen Muxue's fair, long, beautiful legs and suddenly asked out of the blue: "Do you have a habit of wearing stockings?"
"Uh..."
"Occasionally."
Wen Muxue didn't expect Tang Yuan to suddenly ask this question. She was stunned for a moment, then answered truthfully.
"Since you occasionally wear them, I guess your wardrobe must have many different styles and colors of stockings, right?" Tang Yuan asked again.
Wen Muxue nodded slightly, confirming Tang Yuan's guess.
"The same question: Since they are all essentially stockings, why do you buy so many different styles and colors of stockings?"
Tang Yuan glanced at Wen Muxue, a smile in his eyes.
"Of course, it's to match different styles and colors of clothes."
Facing this question, Wen Muxue answered without even thinking.
"You buy different styles and colors of stockings to match different styles and colors of clothes, and I buy different colors of Ferrari LaFerrari Apertas to match different styles and colors of clothes too."
"Look, you're wearing black clothes today, and I'm wearing white clothes. If we were to choose a white or black Ferrari LaFerrari Aperta, it would clash with our clothes. Among the remaining three colors, only red matches the color of our clothes, so I chose the red Ferrari LaFerrari Aperta as today's mode of transportation."
Tang Yuan's expression was very natural, as if he were stating something self-evident, but Wen Muxuewas completely stunned after hearing Tang Yuan's answer.
A Ferrari LaFerrari Aperta worth over 30 million!
Buying five at once!
Just to easily match daily outfits?!
Is this something a normal person would do?!
Wen Muxue's long-held perception of wealth directly shattered, her eyes filled with bewilderment.
Is this the daily life of a scion from a wealthy family?
Is this the shopping habit of high society?
Unimaginable!
Indescribable!
Unconsciously, Wen Muxue's understanding of wealthy scions and high society somehow developed a deep misunderstanding.
At the same time, Tang Yuan's image in Wen Muxue's mind began to expand infinitely. Those she once considered promising young talents now seemed unworthy of even carrying Tang Yuan's shoes in her eyes.
Feeling that Wen Muxue's gaze had subtly changed, Tang Yuan's lips couldn't help but curve slightly. His previous remarks were naturally spoken to Wen Muxue on purpose, the aim being to increase his importance in her heart and also to make himself seem more mysterious.
In psychology, there's an effect called the "forbidden fruit effect," meaning the more something is forbidden, the more people want to obtain it. And the more mysterious Tang Yuan was, the harder he was to fully fathom, the more curious Wen Muxue would become, and the more she would want to explore him.
For women, curiosity often represents the beginning of danger.
When a woman becomes curious about a man, it's a prelude to her falling for him.
What if she's a green tea b****?
What if she's a female player?
As Tang Yuan revealed more and more, he didn't believe Wen Muxue could remain sober and not get carried away. As long as Wen Muxue became infatuated with him, then Tang Yuan getting intimate with Wen Muxue's long legs would be just around the corner...