On a bustling street, a red sports car crawled along at a snail's pace. The rearview mirror reflected two utterly dejected faces.
Tan Ying drove ahead with a blank expression. The air inside the car felt frozen.
Suddenly, she slammed on the brakes, bringing the car to a complete stop.
Qin Mingze's head smacked straight into the seat in front of him, but he seemed not to notice. He merely turned his gaze toward the driver, slow and dull.
"Ahhh!"
Their eyes met. Tan Ying snapped out of it as if waking from a dream and let out a piercing scream.
"What the hell did you just make me watch?!"
What had just happened?
Hadn't she come to study human body art and check out some handsome guys?
How had she ended up being tricked into watching a cross-dressing show?! And it wasn't even remotely pretty!
Tan Ying frantically rubbed at her face.
The person she was scolding, Young Master Qin, had his eyes closed and was banging his head against the seat over and over.
"I don't know either. I don't want to know how this happened. My brain refuses to process anything related to it."
"And if you hadn't let your lust get the better of you and pressured me, none of this would've happened. I feel like I've lost something important..."
"Didn't you say this buddy of yours was super loyal? And that he'd definitely agree if there was money in it?"
Tan Ying gripped the steering wheel so tightly it creaked.
"His standards really are bottomless, but from what I know of him, he wouldn't sell his body for money. Being a human model might be something he'd consider, but the fact that he turned us down just means he's not that short on cash lately."