예순일곱-67

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*westerngirlss  She said that she would slap me if I won't take care of my health, so I got scared and woke up. So, let's dedicate this chapter to her 🥳. But, why on earth would you slap a sick boy? ಥ‿ಥ*

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"I know." Taehyung smiled with gentle eyes. "Aren't cars just for people to drive? No matter how expensive it is, their functions are the same. Isn't it very tiring if you drive a car and have to worry about all these? Then, it'll be better not to buy one."

"..."

He was so reasonable that she couldn't refute it. However, for a poor person like her, she still felt the heavy psychological burden of driving such an expensive car.

She really felt like Taehyung shouldn't indulge in Haruto and let him drive the car out. The lights in front turned red. Haruto stopped the car and suddenly laughed out loud after a while.

"Haruto, what are you laughing at?" Lisa curiously asked.

"Noona, look outside." Haruto turned and looked out of the car window. Tears were almost coming out from the laughing. "Those cars are too funny. Driving such a car, I won't have to worry about a rear-end collision."

Looking out curiously, Lisa couldn't help but giggle as well. No wonder he was so amused. It was indeed funny.

Taehyung's Bugatti Veyron was at least six or seven meters away from the other cars. They all kept a distance so that no rear-end collision or scratches would occur. The safer it was, the better.

The other cars were all crowded together. His car was the only one with plenty of space around. No one dared to stop beside him.

Lisa looked for a while, then slowly retracted her gaze and turned to the handsome man beside her. "As ordinary people without money, they sure do live very carefully. No matter where you stop, no car would dare to approach. Taehyung, as the owner of the car, do you have any thoughts about causing this phenomenon? Do you feel uneasy?"

The man turned and stared at her with his handsome, deeply-carved face. After a few seconds of silence, he replied,

"No."

There was no response.

"I feel great."

There was no response.

"I don't like congestion, so it's rather good. It's just what I want."

There was no response. What a terrifyingly rich person!

Dinner was a hot pot. Both Lisa and Haruto had strong palates and usually liked eating hot pot skewers and spicy crayfish.

During Haruto's hospitalization, he ate very lightly, so he hadn't eaten hot pot for a long time. Lisa also hadn't eaten it for a long time. The two of them discussed it and found an old hot pot restaurant with very authentic taste.

In order to avoid Taehyung's Bugatti Veyron parked outside from being accidentally scratched, they first found the underground parking lot of a nearby mall, parked it, and then walked from the mall to the hot pot restaurant.

Walking side by side, the three of them received countless looks of admiration along the way. Both Taehyung and Haruto were outstanding in appearance and were very eye-catching wherever they went.

Especially Taehyung, with his body that was comparable to a supermodel's good figure. Wearing a shirt and a pair of trousers, he looked like a cold and tempting male God. Haruto was more like the most popular little puppy type that girls liked nowadays, and he was very popular with little girls.

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