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I Deliver Food in a Lamborghini

# 1V1 # MUTUALAFFECTION # BIZARRE Nan Ge had been thinking about trading her Lamborghini for another car, but she seemed unable to pool more than a few grand together. Nonetheless, as she cajoled and sweet-talked, her brother found her a great job that was brimming with a sense of responsibility: Galactic Guardians of the Stomach, otherwise known as food delivery service. But on the first day of the job, as she drove on with much grit and resolve against the snow, she arrived at the luxury district, making a delivery to Shen Yanqing. *** Shen Yanqing was a legendary magnate in Huai City, but he tended to keep a low profile. Partners often described him as a cool deity with a kind appearance — affable on the outside, but utterly ruthless in reality. Nonetheless, he met a girl he thought well of at their first meeting. He thought there was no chance for them to meet again, but one day, he opened his door to find her familiar figure standing outside. "Good evening, Mr. Shen! I am a delivery person from Irelyn's Diner. Have a pleasant meal!" Shen Yanqing presumed her to be a poor student working part-time to pay for her tuition fees, which was why he kept giving her business... Until one day, he needed to leave the house but his car broke down. After she found out that he had something important to do, she exclaimed, "I have a car!" Shen Yanqing was wondering how he was going to turn down a ride on her electric scooter, only to see her whip out her car keys and press a button. Nearby, the lights of a Lamborghini worth five hundred grand flashed. "Why are you spacing out? Get in!" "..."

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I'm Afraid of My Girlfriend

Editor: Henyee Translations

At around 11 pm, Qi Yan was woken up by a phone call.

She hugged the blanket and rolled around on the bed a few times. After the ringtone automatically hung up, she slowly opened her eyes.

The heavy curtains opposite her blocked all the light, making her unable to tell what time it was.

This was not her house.

Qi Yan gasped and suddenly sat up. She held her forehead and carefully recalled what happened last night.

Who was she drinking with last night… Oh right, Nan Zhe!

Thinking of Nan Zhe, she immediately heaved a sigh of relief and fell back onto the bed as if a burden had been lifted off her shoulders.

Then everything would be fine.

Damn. She was scared for a moment there.

Qi Yan closed her eyes and closed them for a while before getting out of bed with her phone.

Walking into the living room, she narrowed her eyes and sized up the decoration style and interior.