The Rolls-Royce drove smoothly on the mountain road.

Lu Xiangyi admired the scenery along the way and occasionally glanced at his mobile phone.

She approved Zhou Sen's friend application, but didn't say hello to him.

Zhou Sen didn't send her a message either.

They are a bit like...a man and woman who are reserved to each other?

"Miss," the driver interrupted Lu Xiangyi's thoughts, "Do you want to come out and have fun this time?"

"Some unhappy things happened, but there are also happy times!" Lu Xiangyi pondered for a moment, "Tomorrow is Saturday, take me home!"

"Now that we're home," the driver tried to ask, "do you want to tell me about the unhappy things...?"

Tell your parents and let them help with it?

Lu Xiangyi refused, "I'm not a child anymore. I have to handle my own affairs."

The driver asked again: "What are you going to do?"

"I have a solution!"

Lu Xiangyi was full of confidence, and after finishing speaking, he sent a message to Gao Han:

"Uncle Gao Han, help me find someone~ You have to keep it a secret for me~"

She wanted to determine whether what happened to her on the mountain was Luo Musi's handiwork, and how Luo Musi planned everything.

"OK."

Gao Han replied instantly and the reply was very concise.

However, his affirmative answer is the most powerful guarantee in the world.

Lu Xiangyi went home with peace of mind and waited for the results.

As the Rolls-Royce sped towards Dingya Villa, Zhou Sen got on his motorcycle and prepared to return to the city.

Seeing this, Xu Zheng's friend bumped into Xu Zheng. They exchanged glances, got into a Mercedes-Benz SUV, and followed Zhou Sen.

Zhou Sen didn't realize it and kept accelerating. The motorcycle galloped on the non-motorized lane, drawing a beautiful and smooth route.

He likes the feeling of galloping into the wind.

This is something you will never experience sitting in a motor vehicle that is designed to be comfortable and tightly wrapped on all sides.

Just when he was about to speed up again, a Mercedes-Benz SUV suddenly drove onto the non-motorized lane and got into his car.

He inevitably hit the safety guardrail and had to brake in time to prevent him and the car from falling down.

Xu Zheng lowered the passenger window and smiled at Zhou Sen. Others in the car also laughed at Zhou Sen.

It couldn't be more obvious that they did it on purpose.

Xu Zheng pushed open the car door and got out, "Mr. Zhou, I'm so sorry." There was no apology at all on his face.

Zhou Sen's eyes were cold, "Is it okay to make fun of other people's lives just by saying sorry?"

"It's just a joke, why do you have to say it so seriously?" Xu Zheng spread his hands disapprovingly, "If you want to blame, blame you for driving a motorcycle. If you drive a better car, you won't be so 'weak'."

"Ha!" Zhou Sen clapped his hands and praised Xu Zheng coldly, "Such a wonderful speech, Mr. Xu, do you dare to say it again? I will record it and send it to Miss Lu."

Does he have Lu Xiangyi’s contact information?

Xu Zheng's eyes almost burst into flames, "I can pay you more."

"I don't need it." Zhou Sen glanced at his car with a touch of mockery on his lips, "But Mr. Xu must pay my maintenance fee."

How much does it cost to repair a broken motorcycle?

Xu Zheng continued to ridicule Zhou Sen, "In my opinion, you should just stop repairing it and use the money I compensate you to buy a four-wheeled car. It's okay to ride a motorcycle and flirt with a little girl who doesn't know the world, but

Miss Lu...I'm afraid she has never ridden in a car lower than the BBA level." The motorcycle was so funny in front of Lu Xiangyi!

Zhou Sen chuckled lightly, "After the maintenance bill comes out, Mr. Xu can just pay according to the bill."

"Are there any bills? It's too much trouble." Xu Zheng said very grandly, "I'll give you 50,000 yuan at a time, and we'll keep it private." With this amount, you can buy several new motorcycles, right?

Zhou Sen was unmoved and said, "Contact me again."

He got on the motorcycle and accelerated violently. The motorcycle flew away like a gust of wind, leaving only a thin layer of dust flying in the air. Xu Zheng fanned the dust in front of him.

He had to admit that Zhou Sen was quite handsome - he exuded charming male hormones and had a bit of a naughty smile. It was basically impossible for girls to escape his charm.

However, a girl like Lu Xiangyi who has seen the world is not so easily conquered by "bad men".

He, Zhou Sen, and Lu Xiangyi must know who to choose.

He will definitely defeat Zhou Sen and make Lu Xiangyi only focus on him.

As everyone knows, at this moment, Lu Xiangyi only has food in his eyes.

She went home and had two hearty meals. At night, she lay on the bed in her room, crossing her long legs and scrolling through her phone.

At around ten o'clock, the information prompt suddenly sounded.

It was Zhou Sen. He sent her a photo.

His slender right leg rested casually on a coffee table, and his knee was wrapped in gauze in an awkward manner, tied in a large and unsightly flat knot.

He followed up with a text message:

"I changed the dressing once, and the wound did not touch the water."

Lu Xiangyi pursed his lips and said, "This bandaging technique of yours will be sent back to the first grade of the nursing department to be remade!"

After she sent the message, she threw her phone to the pillow. Finally, she couldn't hold her lips together anymore and broke out into a slight smile.

Not long after, Zhou Sen replied:

"Don't be afraid, I don't study nursing."

"Ms. Lu is studying nursing?"

He did it on purpose.

He had clearly guessed yesterday that she was majoring in acting.

"Fortunately, I didn't study nursing," Lu Xiangyi said, "otherwise I would be so angry that I would lose sleep if I saw someone wrapping gauze and tying a knot."

Zhou Sen joked, "If you study nursing, Miss Lu must be a good nurse."

Lu Xiangyi thought to herself that she just wanted to be a good actor.

Looking at the dialog box, I thought: If Zhou Sen is in love, he must be a push and pull expert.

The best way to deal with such a master is to never look back.

Just when Lu Xiangyi was about to put down her phone, Zhou Sen sent another photo - he re-bandaged the wound and asked her:

"How about this time?"

"Fifty points," Lu Xiangyi said.

"Well, it's not bad." Zhou Sen didn't ask Lu Xiangyi's scoring criteria and just said, "I'll try to pass it tomorrow."

Is he leaving a message for contact tomorrow?

Lu Xiangyi thought for a moment and sent a "Come on" emoticon, but Zhou Sen didn't reply.

She stopped looking for topics, but couldn't help but think about Zhou Sen.

She had known Zhou Sen for less than three days, and she didn't know much about him. Everything about him was a question mark for her.

But now, she clearly felt that Zhou Sen might be a bit dangerous.

Not as dangerous as a villain.

It is a kind of charming, one that makes people want to get close, and a danger that makes them sink involuntarily.

Once it sinks, there will be no recovery.

Later, when Lu Xiangyi recalled the feeling at this moment, she realized that her intuition had already reminded her not to get close to Zhou Sen.

But there are some things, perhaps destined by fate, that she cannot escape or avoid.

The next day, Gao Han found the person Lu Xiangyi was looking for and asked for some information.

Based on the information, Lu Xiangyi was able to determine that her experiences on the mountain were all the work of Luo Musi.

Luo Mushi used her name to contact the five men and collected their money.

After she went up the mountain, Luo Moushi used some method to make her lose consciousness and handed her over to the five men.

Fortunately, she regained consciousness in time, escaped from the hut, and met Zhou Sen again to escape her bad luck.

Gao Han vaguely guessed what happened to Lu Xiangyi and asked, "Xiao Xiangyi, is there anything else you need help with?"

The next thing Lu Xiangyi has to do is to settle the score with Luo Musi.

A plan quietly formed in her mind.

She thought about it and replied to Gao Han: "Thank you, Uncle Gao Han! I can do the rest myself."
To be continued...