After sending off the last guest, Lin Chuan checked the time—it was a little past five in the afternoon. It was still early, so he left the massage shop and walked down the street, planning to find a restaurant to grab some food.
Just as Lin Chuan was walking absent-mindedly forward, a car horn suddenly sounded from the road beside him.
Lin Chuan turned his head to look, and a pink Lamborghini sports car slowly approached his side. Then the car window rolled down slowly, revealing a delicate face of a beautiful woman.
A pair of oversized red sunglasses obscured the girl's real features, but even so, the part of her pretty face that was exposed was enough to astonish some passersby!
A luxury car, a beauty—things many men and women dream of, and unexpectedly, Lin Chuan encountered them today.
"Hey, you, the massage therapist!" The woman in the Lamborghini shouted loudly, waving to Lin Chuan, signaling him to come over!
