"Zixuan, this guy looks like he can get to know female celebrities? Hurry up and drive; I'm starving!"
The girl with the sharp-featured face said impatiently.
If it weren't for Zhou Zixuan's insistence, she really wouldn't want to share a car with two losers.
"Ha ha... hungry so soon? Didn't I feed you enough last night?"
Zhou Zixuan said with a double entendre.
He then continued to drive while asking Xu Peng, "Fatty Xu, got a girlfriend yet?"
"No!"
Xu Peng shook his head.
If he had to cope with Zhou Zixuan, the nouveau riche, on his own, he might feel a bit intimidated; after all, the guy was worth tens of millions, which was not at all the same league as a security guard like him.
But with Qin Yu by his side, who could easily crush Zhou Zixuan in both combat power and wealth, he felt very calm.
He just quietly went along with Zhou Zixuan's posturing, waiting to see what tricks he would play.