Mr. Tang, please just agree to them, okay?

Tang Feng drove a Ferrari F8 and arrived under Sally's apartment building.

The people coming in and out of this building couldn't help but take a few extra glances at his car as they passed by.

Even in such a high-end neighborhood, a supercar of this caliber was a rare sight, and it was hard not to attract attention.

This did indeed give Tang Feng's vanity a tremendous boost.

People are so realistic.

Just a month ago, the residents of such a high-class neighborhood wouldn't have given a second look to a poor kid like him.

But now, they could only look up to Tang Feng.

He didn't have to wait too long, in less than ten minutes, he saw a woman dolled up in an extremely enchanting manner walking out of the building.

By her looks, she was a perfect match with Sally in the information Lu Keke had given him.

He immediately got out of the car, pretending to be in a hurry, and bumped into Sally.

Sally, who was looking at her phone while walking, was suddenly struck by someone.