School Beauty's Personal Martial Expert
Chapter 390: Borrowed car

Chapter 390: Borrowed car

After sitting down in the passenger seat, Zhao Xiaoqing couldn’t help but say, "I wouldn’t have guessed, Leng Xuan, that you were so wealthy to afford such a sports car."

Leng Xuan could only offer a bitter smile and said, "I borrowed the car!"

"Borrowed?" Zhao Xiaoqing was taken aback, before she had a sudden realization and thought to herself, ’That makes sense, how could he possibly afford such a luxurious sports car? So it’s borrowed!’ However, she quickly became curious again. Just what kind of person was Leng Xuan? To be able to borrow such a car, his identity must be quite extraordinary, right? She couldn’t help but ask, "Leng Xuan, what exactly do you do for a living?"

Leng Xuan looked puzzled and said, "Don’t you know what I do?"

Zhao Xiaoqing replied irritably, "If I knew, I wouldn’t be asking."

"Hehe!" Leng Xuan said, "Then what does your brother do?"

"Huh?" Zhao Xiaoqing immediately understood Leng Xuan’s implication, snorted, and said, "I’m not talking about that, I mean, how can you borrow such a luxurious sports car."

Leng Xuan deliberately wanted to tease her, rolled his eyes and said, "Then why don’t you just ask directly?"

Zhao Xiaoqing, feeling rather frustrated, said, "Am I not asking you right now?"

Leng Xuan pursed his lips, chuckled, and said, "I have the right to choose not to answer!"

Zhao Xiaoqing was so annoyed that she said, "If you won’t tell, then don’t. It’s no big deal."

Leng Xuan just smiled. Of course, he couldn’t say that the car belonged to Li Mengjie. Although it didn’t matter to him, Miss Ling certainly wouldn’t want people to know about such things. Without further comment, he started the car, ready to head to the herbal medicine wholesale market.

"Wait a second!" Zhao Xiaoqing said, "Let’s go to my dorm first; I need to get my things. Since I’ve already quit my job, I can’t continue living there, right?"

Leng Xuan thought about it and said, "Do you have a lot of stuff?"

Zhao Xiaoqing said, "Just some important things."

Leng Xuan acknowledged with an "Oh" and drove the car towards her dorm. While driving, he asked, "Are you planning to rent a place by yourself, or what?"

Zhao Xiaoqing pouted, deliberately adopting a wronged tone, and said, "Of course I’ll live with you. If it weren’t for you asking me to come out, I wouldn’t have fallen out with Jiang Yulan and left."

Leng Xuan instantly felt a wave of panic. Live with him? What did she mean by that? He turned to glance at Zhao Xiaoqing and saw a hint of mischievousness in her eyes, which gave him a moment’s pause. Considering her expression and her words, the suggestion did indeed seem quite flirtatious, and he couldn’t help but let his imagination drift. After all, sharing a home with a beauty boasting such a hot body and pretty face, willing to cohabit, would indeed be a dream come true.

Unfortunately, it seemed Leng Xuan really wouldn’t be able to accept her proposal. Shaking his head, he said, "Stop dreaming, I’m not living alone."

"Huh?" Zhao Xiaoqing gasped, and then as if struck by a thought put on a deeply aggrieved look and said, "Yes, how could I forget? You’re living with your girlfriend." Then, she laughed mischievously and said, "But you could keep me as a mistress. Nowadays, wealthy people like to hide a girl away, right? Hehe, you could rent a separate apartment for me, and I’ll be your mistress."

Leng Xuan was utterly exasperated, nearly passing out right there and then. It was a good thing he managed to keep his composure; otherwise, losing control of the steering wheel and getting into an accident would be the least of his problems.

Looking at Zhao Xiaoqing as if she were some kind of creature, Leng Xuan thought he must have misheard and said, "What did you say?"