Finally, hours of flying had come to an end.
The greasy uncle, who was sitting by the aisle, took advantage of his seat location and quickly left the place.
So? Had this uncle finally become overwhelmed with shame?
"Hey there, young man, can we exchange WeChat contacts?" Duanmu Yunji took the initiative to speak up.
As a good man, Luofeng strictly adhered to the principle of never refusing. Faced with such a wonderful opportunity, he naturally agreed. Besides, she was a 95-point goddess with an incredible figure; Luofeng had even less reason to refuse.
Luofeng took out his QR code and added her WeChat. "Miss, where do you plan to go?"
"Oh? You want to see me off too?" Duanmu Yunji asked lightly.
"If it’s on the way, of course, there’s no problem," replied Luofeng.
"And if it’s not on the way?" Duanmu Yunji asked in return.
"The hotel’s car service should cover the whole city, right?" Luofeng chuckled. "As for being on the way—if that’s where you want to go, it’ll definitely be on the way."
Duanmu Yunji couldn’t help but laugh. "Well, looking at it, it’s barely on the way. You’re near Ritan, and I’m near the Temple of Heaven..."
"Near the Temple of Heaven?" Luofeng pondered. "Miss, I’m not very familiar with Capital City. Which school are you at?"
Luofeng had an ace up his sleeve. Of course, he knew that she had no one to pick her up. If there had been someone, Luofeng wouldn’t have continued the conversation. That was the advantage of having an ace: if someone was picking her up and you kept talking, you would definitely annoy them.
"The Official Music Academy!"
"Whoa, I’m blown away," exclaimed Luofeng, his mouth wide open in surprise. "I thought a beauty like you would be in the Dance College, but it turns out to be the Music Academy?"
"Yes. But I have sisters at the Dance College too. If you really like the goddesses from the Dance College, I’ll give you a chance to get on my good side. Then, I can introduce you to my sisters!"
Seeing Luofeng’s reaction, Duanmu Yunji also teased, covering her mouth with a chuckle.
Luofeng shook his head. "You misunderstand, miss. I’m not here to flirt, just simply traveling."
Soon, as the two chatted idly, the plane’s passengers had mostly deboarded.
Luofeng politely inquired, "Miss, do you have any luggage?"
"Just a carry-on case; could you help me with it, young man?" asked Duanmu Yunji without any pretense, nodding.
Luofeng immediately opened the overhead bin and took down a silver carry-on case. Since it was just a carry-on, there was no worry about taking the wrong luggage.
As the two walked, Luofeng chatted casually, but his phone began to ring. "Sorry, miss, I need to take this call first."
"Sure." Duanmu Yunji nodded.
After Luofeng took the call, it turned out the Keely Hotel car service had arrived. Such prompt communication made Luofeng even more fond of Keely Hotel.
In his heart, he was somewhat reluctant to give up on Duanmu Yunji. After all, he thought she was just a chick who hung around basketball players; it was worth spending money for a good time. But upon closer observation, he quickly realized that she was probably just a college student. He envied Luofeng for being able to chat up such a lady and get her without spending a dime...
The hotel was pretty good, but their pick-up car wasn’t quite as awesome as Wangfujing’s; it was just a Mercedes Benz E300L, which was a far cry from a Rolls-Royce in terms of class. After all, this was just a free pick-up service one could enjoy by booking a room for over 8,000 yuan. The last time, at Wangfujing Hotel, the pick-up service alone had cost 12,000 yuan.
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