After chatting a little more with Huo Sanjian, Jun Wangchen and Zi Hanyan left the Antique Mansion.
Since it was already ten at night, Jun Wangchen did not feel comfortable letting Zi Hanyan go home alone. After giving it some thought, he decided to take a taxi and escort her home.
But although they waited by the roadside for ages, every passing taxi had passengers. Occasionally, an empty one came along, but after seeing Zi Hanyan's beautiful face, the driver still refused to pick them up.
Clearly, the taxi drivers had mistaken Zi Hanyan and Jun Wangchen for scammers running a honey trap.
Jun Wangchen looked utterly helpless.
Why?
Why couldn't a handsome man get a taxi?
Was this a test for handsome men, a handicap Heaven had deliberately imposed on them?
Alas!
How tragic!
I / was handsome / and rich / yet / what did / any of it mean?
No!
The reasons the taxi drivers refused to let me in were profound and complicated. It couldn't possibly be just because I was handsome!
Perhaps they also resented my talent and envied my elegance!
Boohoo, was surviving really this hard for someone talented, elegant, and handsome?
Reader (LBZWHY): "Nurse, increase the dosage!"
"Jun, there's a company nearby that my dad owns. One of his private cars is parked out front. He probably isn't at that company today, and I have the keys, so we can drive home." Seeing Jun Wangchen's dejected expression, Zi Hanyan seemed to remember something and took a set of brand-new keys from her bag.
Jun Wangchen froze, speechless. "Why didn't you say so earlier?"
"Dad owns too many companies, and he keeps a private car parked outside every one. It slipped my mind," Zi Hanyan said sheepishly.
Jun Wangchen: "..."
*That way of flaunting