"Boom boom boom!!!"
Just as Han Yu was about to continue speaking, the deep red Mustang in the distance let out a high-pitched neigh.
The ear-piercing screech of brakes echoed through the entire street, and the speeding coupe kicked up countless girls' skirts, giving the surrounding boys a good eyeful.
In less than a few seconds, this red LaFerrari, as dazzling as fresh blood, stopped steadily and firmly in front of the school gate...
Chapter 47: Defining Trend
The car drifted to a stable sideways stop in the center of the school gate, and all eyes were now focused on the LaFerrari.
They had only seen such superb drifting skills in Initial D and never expected to witness it in reality.
Some boys who loved cars rushed to the back of the car, staring intently at the slowly rising car door.
Being able to control the car as if it were their own limbs, they now even felt the urge to become a disciple and learn the craft.
"Shao Ye, we've arrived."
Somewhat broken Chinese came from inside the car, and the first thing to emerge was a long, shapely, and alluring leg.
Milutin put her sunglasses back on and wiggled her hips as she got out of the car.
Her tall figure and fiery maid outfit immediately attracted the attention of countless men around.
"I told you I was an expert, Young Master. Do you believe me now?"
Milutin walked to Wu Liang's seat, smiling confidently.
She stomped out the cigarette butt on the ground and helped Wu Liang, whose legs were weak, out of the car.
"Young Master, their eyes are all on us now."
Milutin said with a smile, her arm around Wu Liang's waist as she sneakily felt his abs.
Touching Wu Liang's rock-hard abs through his uniform, Milutin's face showed a hint of surprise.
So her young master was also the type who looked thin in clothes but muscular when undressed. She hadn't expected Young Master Wu Liang to be so well-built.
Seemingly fond of Wu Liang's abs, Milutin couldn't help but squeeze them a couple more times.
"If you wore less, they wouldn't be looking at you, you know."
Wu Liang, pale-faced, complained weakly.
He glanced at Milutin's navel-baring maid outfit. That was a moronic design.
Was this really called a maid outfit? Or some kind of lingerie?
The meager amount of fabric was just enough to cover Milutin's chest, like exposed underwear.
Her fair skin was striking in the sunlight, especially the beautiful curve of her abdomen, which was particularly eye-catching.
"Young Master, this is called fashion."
Milutin helped Wu Liang stand steady, hands on her hips, slightly displeased.
Crop tops were a trend in themselves, fully showcasing a woman's abdominal lines, and it was indeed very cool to wear them in the summer.
"Yes, yes, yes... fashion... what great fashion..."
Wu Liang waved his hand dismissively, covering his dizzy head. He had no mood to argue with Milutin here.
If Milutin had been any crazier, he probably would have thrown up the breakfast he ate this morning.
It was fortunate that this body's tolerance was much higher than that of an ordinary person, otherwise, he would have collapsed long ago.
"Young Master, if we weren't in such a hurry, we wouldn't have been able to reach the academy at this time."
Milutin saw Wu Liang's displeasure, put her arm around his neck, leaned in, and said with a smile.
The soft pair in her chest pressed tightly against Wu Liang's face, as if she wanted to bury his head directly in her chest.
"I know, stop messing around."
Feeling the smooth, dough-like texture on his face, Wu Liang quickly pulled away from Milutin's embrace.
After all, she was only wearing underwear and a navel-baring floral jacket. The tactile sensation from her chest made him feel a bit awkward.
"Then Young Master, you can't be angry with me."
Milutin crossed her arms and shrugged, her chest bouncing twice.
Actually, she didn't know much about the young master. After all, she was just an outer maid, and her contact with Young Master Wu Liang wasn't much, practically none.
From what she heard from others, Young Master Wu Liang was a scoundrel with a terrible personality, who did all sorts of evil, bullied the weak, and feared the strong.
That's why she had deliberately played a trick on Wu Liang earlier, wanting to test if he was really that much of a scoundrel.
But judging from Wu Liang's current behavior, her young master didn't seem as detestable as the rumors suggested.
"I wouldn't be dissatisfied over something like this. You were just doing your duty."
"But try not to drive so dangerously in the future, even if you are an expert in this field."
Wu Liang rubbed his temples, emphasizing the word "expert".
He now understood how terrifying Milutin's driving skills were. She was completely a female version of Takumi Fujiwara.
Milutin was indeed skilled at drifting and accelerating with ease in such a narrow, crowded corner.
"Alright, my dear Young Master Wu Liang~"
Milutin smiled slightly. It seemed the recent rumors were true.
Her young master had truly awakened. Ever since he woke up from his coma, he had completely changed.
Had Young Master Wu Liang come to his senses? The villainous young master he used to be seemed to have completely disappeared.
"You can go back now, it's almost time."
Wu Liang glanced at the students around them who were observing them, feeling a bit annoyed.
He didn't want to attract attention, so he had specifically asked Yao Shi to arrange a more ordinary car for him.
In Yao Shi's eyes, this red Lafa was considered an ordinary car? And just how ordinary was Milutin's provocative outfit?
"Wu~~~~liang~~~~~~~"
A shout, approaching from afar, reached Wu Liang's ears.
When he turned to look back, a flash of pure white filled his entire vision, and it was still growing larger.
"Good morning!"
Ning Shuang, who had leaped forward and hugged Wu Liang, laughed heartily, messing up his hair.
"Wow, Wu Liang is extra low-key today. He only took one car to get here."
She knew that in the past, Wu Liang would have wished he could block the school entrance with luxury cars.
"Let go of me..."
Buried in her chest, Wu Liang felt like he was suffocating.
Wu Liang vaguely pushed against Ning Shuang in front of him. Was she trying to suffocate him?
"Eek! Don't touch me, pervert!!"
Feeling Wu Liang's hands fumbling on her chest, Ning Shuang let out a strange cry and quickly pushed Wu Liang away.
"What are you doing!" ×2
After breaking free from each other's grasp, Wu Liang and Ning Shuang spoke in unison.
However, Ning Shuang was now clutching her chest, staring at Wu Liang with a dark expression.
Combined with the ghastly makeup she wore, she looked quite intimidating at the moment.
"Cool! You're so trendy," Milutin whistled when she saw Ning Shuang.
"Who is this?"
Ning Shuang quickly noticed the fiery maid standing behind Wu Liang.
The other woman's simple yet fashionable crop-top maid outfit immediately caught her attention.
This foreign maid seemed to have something special about her.
Chapter 48: Misunderstandings Always Catch You Off Guard
Wu Liang never would have imagined that Ning Shuang and Milutin would hit it off so well.
With twitching eyes, he watched Ning Shuang walking beside him, full of excitement, and felt a pang of nausea.
How did these two even connect? They just made eye contact and exchanged WeChat IDs? And then encrypted calls?
But it was for the best, at least he had managed to get rid of that crazy woman.
"Wu Liang, is Miss Milutin also a maid at your house? What does she do?"
Ning Shuang playfully nudged Wu Liang's right ribs with her elbow, asking about Milutin.
She hadn't expected someone like Miss Milutin to also be a maid in Wu Liang's household. Wu Liang was truly something else.
He had so many beautiful maids at home. If she remembered correctly, he also had a very beautiful maid by his side.
However, that maid and Miss Milutin were complete opposites: one was as cold as ice, the other was fiery.
And she wasn't sure if it was her imagination, but she felt like the way that maid looked at her back then was strange.
It wasn't just coldness; it was as if something else was mixed into her gaze, sending shivers down her spine.
"Are you that interested in Milutin?"
Wu Liang sighed helplessly as he pulled out his shoes from the shoe cabinet in the hallway.
He wasn't sure if he misunderstood the concept of "trendy," but he could never comprehend Ning Shuang's unbearable makeup.
"Of course."
Ning Shuang swayed her head, saying that the enthusiastic Milutin had left a very good impression on her. Who wouldn't love a cool, pretty older sister like that?
"If you ever rode in her car, you wouldn't think that way."
Wu Liang sneered. Milutin was indeed a beauty, both in figure and face. Milutin was top-tier.
But Milutin's fiery personality isn't something an ordinary person could handle. I really don't know which unlucky soul will end up marrying Milutin in the future.
As a side note, just considering Milutin's carefree personality and excellent physical condition.
An average person, even if they chugged Kidney Tonics like water every day and ate chives for every meal, might not be able to withstand Milutin's fervent advances.
"Um... excuse me... can I bother you two for a moment..."
A weak male voice sounded from behind Wu Liang. He turned to look back and saw several burly guys standing in front of him and Ning Shuang, hesitating timidly.
As if they had something on their minds, the man in the lead stammered, appearing very nervous.
Ning Shuang took a lollipop from her pocket and popped it into her mouth, glancing at Wu Liang beside her without a trace.
Could this guy have stirred up trouble again? she wondered. We're short-handed right now.
If a fight breaks out, Wu Liang and I will definitely be at a disadvantage.
"What is it? If you've mistaken us for someone else, we'll be going then."
Quickly assessing the difference in combat strength between their group and the other, Ning Shuang took Wu Liang's hand and prepared to flee.
There's no way we can win, she thought. There are seven of them, and they're all around 1.85 meters tall and built like tanks.
These guys clearly look like students from the sports department. While Wu Liang can hold his own usually, he has absolutely no chance against these muscle-bound men.
I need to get Wu Liang out of here quickly. If we just go further down the corridor, we'll reach the school building. I doubt they'd dare make a move inside the building.
"It's fine, let's hear what they have to say."
Wu Liang gently pulled Ning Shuang back, who was about to leave.
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