What Am I Supposed to Do About This

Su Qingci followed Su Yang toward the Maybach, stopping a short distance from the car.

Su Qingci covered her mouth in surprise again and asked, "Brother Su, is this your car?"

"Yep, what do you think? More impressive than Old Meng’s, right?"

"Definitely! This car looks amazing~"

Su Yang laughed heartily, then glanced at the red Ferrari 488 parked beside his car.

He thought to himself, Huh? Xia Li still hasn’t left?

Meanwhile, Pan Ning, Lu Yun, and Tang Ziyun were already waiting nearby.

Pan Ning looked at Su Yang impatiently and asked, "Where did you go?"

"Nothing much. Lu Yun, Tang Ziyun, Qingci here will squeeze in with you two, alright? Old Meng’s car is also a four-seater, but my back row is a bit roomier, so she’ll have to make do with you guys."

Lu Yun smiled. "No problem! Xiao Su, you can squeeze in with me."

"Sure, thanks, Sister Lu Yun."

"Don’t mention it."

With that, they pulled open the doors and got into the car.

Su Yang turned on the navigation, searched for the Blue River Rafting Base, and set off.

The two cars drove one after the other toward Blue River.

Half an hour later, they arrived at the bustling entrance of the Blue River Rafting Base.

By the roadside, two spacious parking lots were available for visitors.

Though the lots were huge, they were already nearly full.

Blue River Rafting wasn’t just popular in Tianhai Province—it was famous nationwide, drawing tourists from all over the country.

Su Yang and Meng Wenzhou drove into Parking Lot No. 1 on the right side of the road, searching for spots.

Su Yang rolled down his window and remarked, "This many cars already?"

"Yeah, it’s crazy. Hey, Brother Su, there’s a spot over there—I see it!"

"Where?"

"Next to that gray BMW up ahead on the right."

Su Yang drove forward a bit and chuckled. "Damn, how’d you even spot that from the back seat? I couldn’t see it."

"Hehe, I’m good at finding things."

"Oh yeah? Not bad, not bad." Su Yang grinned, pulled forward, then turned the wheel sharply and reversed smoothly into the spot.

Su Qingci cheered from the back, "Wow, Brother Su, your driving skills are awesome~"

Su Yang couldn’t help but smile. It really did feel good to be praised.

Even something as simple as parking earned admiration from Su Qingci—her personality naturally made people feel at ease.

Su Yang waved it off. "Ah, it’s nothing."

"It’s seriously impressive! Your car is so big and long, yet you backed in perfectly in one go. If it were me, I’d probably take ten minutes."

"Nah, this spot’s pretty wide." Su Yang rolled up the window, turned off the engine, and said, "Alright, let’s get out."

"Sure thing~"

The moment they stepped out of the car, a wave of scorching heat hit them.

"It’s so hot here—way hotter than Shima Town."

"Yeah, seriously. I can’t wait to hit the rapids~" Su Yang grinned, looking toward the entrance of the rafting base.

A long line of people was already queued up at the ticket booth.

Suddenly remembering something, Su Yang turned to Pan Ning. "Pan, did Fatty buy the tickets in advance?"

"You’re asking me? How would I know?" Pan Ning looked baffled.

"Damn, I thought you’d know. Where are they, anyway?" Su Yang turned to search for Meng Wenzhou’s car.

In the distance, the white Range Rover had just parked.

"Let’s head over. Oh, Qingci, did you get your ticket?"

"I already bought mine~"

"Good."

They walked toward the Range Rover.

After getting out, Meng Wenzhou glanced at the massive crowd at the entrance and asked, "Fatty, did you book the tickets ahead of time?"

"Of course! You think I wouldn’t plan that far?"

"If you can book in advance, why are so many people still lining up to buy tickets on-site?"

"Who knows? Doesn’t matter—let’s just go in."

Just then, Su Yang and the others approached.

"Fatty, did you get the tickets?"

"Got ’em ages ago. I’ve been here twice before—I know the drill."

"Good, otherwise we’d be roasting in that line."

"Brother Fatty, you’re so smart~" Su Qingci popped out from behind Su Yang, giving Liu Bo a thumbs-up with a sweet smile.

"Oho? Qingci, you’ve got such a sweet mouth. Hehe, I like that."

Liu Bo’s heart fluttered at her bright grin.

Laughing and chatting, they headed toward the entrance.

Blue River Rafting Base only released a limited number of tickets online daily—once sold out, people had to queue on-site.

After passing through the ticket checkpoint, they entered the visitor center.

The center was massive, with changing rooms, lockers, and an area to collect rafting gear.

The men’s and women’s changing rooms were on opposite sides of the hall, far apart.

But since they’d set off on a whim, none of them had brought extra clothes, so they skipped the changing rooms.

All they needed to do now was store their belongings and pick up their gear.

Soon, Su Yang and the other guys finished storing their things and moved to the equipment area.

At Blue River Rafting, visitors had to collect life jackets, helmets, and knee pads here.

The river had several intense rapids, so the park required all rafters to wear safety gear.

The three guys grabbed their gear, stepped outside, and lit cigarettes while waiting for the girls.

The girls always took longer—some needed bathroom breaks, others wanted to buy waterproof phone cases—so it dragged on.

About ten minutes later, all six girls finally emerged from the visitor center.

They headed toward a tour bus parked near the entrance. The bus departed as soon as it was full, taking passengers five or six kilometers to the rafting starting point.

They boarded one by one. Only a few passengers were seated at the front, waiting.

The group moved toward the back. Su Yang, Meng Wenzhou, and Liu Bo each took a window seat, leaving the adjacent spots open.

The moment Su Yang sat down, Su Qingci plopped right beside him.

What the—? Where’s Pan Ning? Su Yang glanced at Su Qingci, then craned his neck to look for Pan Ning and Lu Yun.

Due to the boarding order, Pan Ning and Lu Yun were behind Su Qingci.

Su Yang had assumed one of them would sit next to him—he hadn’t expected Su Qingci to be this forward.

"Brother Su, have you rafted here before?"

Su Yang’s thoughts were interrupted. He turned to her and smiled. "Nope, first time. Heard it’s intense?"

"Yep! I came once before—it was so fun. I almost capsized last time."

"That wild?"

"Mm-hmm! Hope I don’t flip today~" Su Qingci clasped her hands together in front of her face.

"You won’t."

By then, Pan Ning had noticed Su Yang’s seat was taken, but she didn’t react—just found another spot.

Lu Yun sat with Tang Ziyun, while Han Xiaoyu and Xia Keke paired up.

Meng Wenzhou and Liu Bo waited for a long time, but not a single girl showed up. In the end, the two of them ended up sitting together.

Otherwise, some random burly guy might plop down beside them later.

They glanced enviously at Su Yang and Su Qingci sitting not far in front of them, muttering under their breaths.

"Bro Meng, what’s the deal with Yang? What kind of charm does he have? Why do all the pretty girls flock to him?"

Meng Wenzhou rolled his eyes helplessly. "As much as I hate to admit it, he’s just got one of those faces girls love. What can you do? Maybe you should get plastic surgery?"

"No way! I’m a grown man—what kind of guy gets plastic surgery? If my old army buddies found out, I’d never hear the end of it."

"Relax, it’s called plastic surgery for a reason. Who’d even recognize you after?"

"Still a hard pass! I’m a straight guy—I don’t mess with that stuff."

"Welp, then we’re stuck just being jealous."

"It doesn’t make sense, though. I get it for me, but you’re handsome, loaded, and generous—always rolling up in luxury cars. Why don’t the girls ever come your way?"

"That only happens when Old Su’s around. Haven’t you noticed?"

"Noticed what?"

"When Old Su’s there, girls don’t even glance my way."

"Damn, is it really that bad?"

"Just look at Qingci. She’s just as stunning as Pan Ning, Tang Ziyun, and Lu Yun, right? But like them, she’s all over Old Su. Earlier, when we were picking rides, she saw my car but still chose to ride with him."

"What am I supposed to do about that?"

Liu Bo frowned. "Man, does Yang just have some kind of innate chick magnet aura? I’m gonna grill him about it later. I wanna be surrounded by beauties every day too."

"Same. I’m taking notes from him too."

Su Yang had no idea what they were talking about. But if he had heard, he’d probably have thought to himself: I’ve got a system—do you?