Are You Conducting a Census?

Cathy shook her head with an odd expression. Nonetheless, she did not find it unusual for a girl from the countryside to do something strange.

A man from the luxury car group shouted at Brent, "Hey! We don't have enough female companions. Can we borrow a lady? I think that lady is pretty good."

The man pointed at Cathy.

They smoked as they ogled her up and down.

Cathy was a little scared.

"No. Brent, I don't want to ride in their car."

"I told them that having a lady in every car is a custom in Hommes." Brent comforted her. "You can ride in my car and let your sister ride in theirs."

Cathy nodded. "You heard him, Nina. You can ride in their car."

Nina's eyes were emotionless, while her tone was frighteningly calm. "I don't think I ever said I was going to be involved in your business."

Cathy tried to persuade her. "It's not every day that you get the chance to sit in that kind of luxury car. The luxurious components in the car will definitely broaden your horizons. Don't you want to see the world?"

A look of disdain flashed across Nina's eyes. "Compared to me, perhaps you are more in need of an eye-opener."

Cathy was unhappy. "What do you mean by that?"

The people in the luxury car group were getting impatient. "Hey! Did you hear what I said?"

Cathy suppressed her anger and pleaded, "Nina, just help me out."

Nina turned.

Cathy thought she was going to throw a tantrum and leave, but she realized that Nina was heading straight for the luxury car group.

Cathy and Brent felt relieved instantly.

Nina strolled leisurely toward the luxury car group with one hand in her pocket. Of course, she wasn't trying to help Cathy out of kindness. Rather, she had other plans.

The man who had shouted previously couldn't help but throw his cigarette aside. He walked toward Nina and said unhappily, "Hey, I was talking about that chick. Who let you come over?"

As he spoke, he tried to press a hand on Nina's shoulder.

Unexpectedly, Nina flicked it away with a wave of her hand before his palm could touch her shoulder.

The man felt a strong force pulling his arm away, and before he knew what was happening, Nina was already in front of the Lykan HyperSport, the most luxurious car in the entire place.

Several people from the luxury car group widened their eyes at the same time and called out to her to stop her. "Hey!"

Nina was already skillfully opening the passenger door and getting into the car.

By the time a few of them ran up to stop her, the passenger door was already closed from the inside.

The brown-haired man in the white leather jacket, sitting in the driver's seat with a hand on the steering wheel, turned and looked at Nina in surprise.

Nina turned to face the man's remarkably handsome face. "They said there's a shortage of female companions here."

The man raised his eyebrows, his beautiful eyes slightly curved, and his lips drew a breathtaking arc. "I think so."

Nina nodded, staring straight ahead as she leaned back in her seat leisurely.

The man waved his hand and stopped the men who were trying to chase Nina out of the car.

The man then retracted his long leg that was stepping on the ground and closed the car door. He casually remarked, "People who ride in this car for the first time usually have to spend some time searching for the door handle."

He implied that Nina had just opened and closed the door as if she was experienced. It didn't look like something she could do on her first ride in a car like this.

"Maybe I'm smarter," Nina said flatly.

The man turned to look at her and felt that this girl was quite interesting.

"Call me Hugh."

"Nina."

"You're from Hommes?"

"Yes."

"Been living here all this time? Who's in your family?"

Nina turned to look at the man. "I live with my mother and stepfather. Are you conducting a census?"