It had only been five minutes.
A top-of-the-line Lincoln sedan pulled up in front of Liu Di and Gu Fan.
In this relatively underdeveloped Indian-African residential district, the car was extremely conspicuous.
Tilting her head, Gu Fan studied the rare license plate, then shot Liu Di a puzzled look. "Who exactly is your friend? This car looks bulletproof."
Liu Di opened the door with one hand and smiled. "Just some official. Nothing special."
They got into the car.
The European Nation driver in the front seat was highly professional. He gave Liu Di and Gu Fan a gentlemanly nod, then raised the privacy partition, separating them from the driver and creating an independent space.
"This car has excellent soundproofing."
Gu Fan turned around and pulled the curtains over the windows tightly shut.
The lighting inside immediately became dim and suggestive.
Gulp.
Liu Di swallowed.
Gu Fan slowly scooted closer to him, pressing the graceful curve of her hips tightly against him without leaving the slightest gap.
Then she wrapped her arms around Liu Di's arm, tilted her head, and leaned against his chest.
"I'm still sleepy. Let me sleep a little longer."
Then Gu Fan took Liu Di's hand and placed it on her slender, soft waist before slowly closing her eyes.
The faint fragrance of Gu Fan's hair drifted to Liu Di's nose.
In the Brain Realm, he had held hands with Gu Fan, but that had only been with their consciousness forms.
Man in White had never felt such a real Gu Fan before.
But aside from the movement of his arm, Liu Di made no further move. His back remained straight as he said stiffly, "Okay."
The car slowly set off, heading straight for Binni University.
Yet Liu Di wished that this short 120-kilometer journey would never