Soon, Luofeng walked to the parking spot.
His eyes scanned the area, searching for the luxury car the System had assigned.
Before long, his gaze locked onto an Audi.
"Damn it! No way?"
"Is that his car?"
"Awesome! This high-end model is almost 3 million!" 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂
"Didn’t you guys notice the details? This guy didn’t go straight to the car. He searched for quite a while!"
"What do you mean?"
"I don’t know what it means, but he’s definitely not the car owner!"
Luofeng had no idea he was being live-streamed.
Of course, the hostess had some scruples and only streamed his clothes, not his face. Her earlier comment about him being very young was just her own observation.
"Why is this person just standing by the car? Aren’t you going to get in? Give us an answer, will you?" the hostess urged, having waited for three minutes.
After all, if Luofeng didn’t choose a car, they couldn’t proceed with the reward segment of their guessing game. The current situation was that if everyone guessed wrong, many viewers would have to send gifts worth several hundred yuan. But if someone guessed right? That would be a huge loss for her.
And one audience member had even guessed that very Audi sports car? Though it’s unlikely, what if they’re right? The prize I promised is a 1,000 yuan phone credit recharge! I’d lose my shirt... I’m already poor, okay? But this person actually wagered a gift worth 100 yuan on the Audi sports car? That’s like betting on rare dots. After all, it seems impossible for this young man.
"Hostess, just go ask him! Waiting like this isn’t getting us anywhere!" a bullet screen comment suggested.
The hostess rolled her eyes at the bullet screen comment. What are you talking about? Should I just go up and ask if this three-million-yuan car is his? What if it’s not? How awkward would that be for him?

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