Doom Sensor, the Ultimate Safeguard for Indulgence

"Damn, check out that sports car. It looks so flashy."

"Is it a Ferrari? Doesn’t seem like it. Maybe a Bugatti?"

"Haha, we don’t know any of those luxury car brands. We can only recognize BYD, Geely, Changan… but this thing definitely looks expensive! And super cool!"

Koenigsegg is a somewhat niche brand no matter where you go.

After all, its production is limited, and the price tag speaks for itself.

If Su Bai hadn’t coincidentally met Yangyang, he probably wouldn’t have gotten his hands on this JeSkO.

It significantly boosted his money-making efficiency.

On the other hand, what he gained wasn’t just the sports car…

There was also Liu Chen'ang.

Originally, Su Bai’s plan was to befriend a few wealthy guys who shared his vibe.

But unexpectedly, he ended up with a confidante.

The world really is full of surprises.

On his way home in the sports car, Su Bai checked his system panel.

With his savings surpassing 100 million, the system rewarded him with a mysterious growth package—though he had no idea what was inside.

[Mysterious Growth Package, activated!]

[Reward: Special Item—Misfortune Detector!]

[Misfortune Detector (unlimited uses): When the host is about to encounter a life-threatening accident, the system will issue an immediate warning!]

Wow!

This thing is amazing.

After all, no matter how rich you are, you can’t escape the unpredictability of fate.

For example, taking a flight for vacation, only for the plane to malfunction and crash.

In situations like that, even the world’s richest person would be helpless.

But this system reward eliminates the risk of accidental harm for Su Bai!

"Seems like this ‘Indulgence System’ really lives up to its name. It’s thought of everything to let me live more recklessly."

Su Bai silently marveled.

...

[Xiao Lu: Hubby junior, I’m awake~]

[Xiao Lu: You went to the car show, right? When are you coming back?]

As evening approached, a message from his senior arrived on his phone.

She must have woken up in the hotel.

He’d worn her out at noon, so she’d slept for so long.

But in reality, Zhou Jialu had been awake for over half an hour.

She’d taken the time to freshen up—showering, changing clothes—before contacting Su Bai.

That way, whether he wanted to go out shopping or… something else, she’d be at her best.

Ah, as her junior’s personal assistant, she had to maintain her elegance at all times!

During training, the instructor had said that for true connoisseurs of wealth, presentation matters—it aligns with their lifestyle and earns their approval.

[Su Pi Da Bai E: On my way back already. [White Goose Raising a Wine Glass emoji]]

[Su Pi Da Bai E: Just bought a sports car. Mission accomplished for today. Later, we’ll each drive a car back to The Ascott.]

[Xiao Lu: Got it!]

[Xiao Lu: What kind of sports car is it?]

[Xiao Lu: Wait, let me guess the color first… white!]

[Su Pi Da Bai E: [White Goose Shocked emoji] Senior, you’re so smart!]

[Xiao Lu: Hehe, of course I am.]

[Su Pi Da Bai E: Tell me, why did you guess white?]

[Xiao Lu: Because junior has a very clean-cut aura. A white sports car would suit you—like a dashing young noble riding in style!]

Damn.

That description made Su Bai think of a certain Litang celebrity…

But honestly, Zhou Jialu’s reasoning wasn’t wrong.

It was a fashion-based analysis, tailored to Su Bai’s vibe.

It made him curious—what would Chen Yusheng’s take be if he asked her the same question?

Truthfully, Su Bai was genuinely intrigued by how different personalities influenced girls’ perspectives.

But in the past, he’d had no way to explore this.

Even if he was somewhat handsome back then, getting close to girls and understanding their inner worlds was still a challenge.

Maybe he could’ve managed with great effort, but it would’ve been exhausting.

Only with the allure of wealth could he navigate this game effortlessly, keeping the girls content.

[Su Pi Da Bai E: Just bought a sports car. Guess the color?]

[Yu Xie: White.]

[Su Pi Da Bai E: ???]

What the hell? How did Chen Yusheng reply even faster than Zhou Jialu?

Su Bai had to ask.

[Su Pi Da Bai E: Shouldn’t you be doing research right now?]

[Yu Xie: Yeah, I’m reading papers.]

[Yu Xie: Reading papers and thinking about you.]

[Su Pi Da Bai E: [White Goose Frolicking emoji]]

[Su Pi Da Bai E: Why white?]

[Yu Xie: A white horse? It shall never return!]

Alright.

Classic Chen Yusheng—always so abstract.

Su Bai decided to leave a bad review for Three Kingdoms Kill later.

Arriving at the W Hotel, Su Bai spotted Zhou Jialu in the lobby.

"Senior, you’re so efficient. It’s only been ten minutes—you’re already ready?"

Su Bai was shocked. In his mind, girls took forever to get ready—waking up, washing up, makeup, picking outfits—it was a long, complicated process.

He’d planned to lounge on the plush hotel sofa, leisurely watching Zhou Jialu prepare.

It felt like a cozy, post-marriage scene—observing his wife’s morning routine.

After all, he’d rarely seen a girl’s waking-up process.

But his senior was already fully prepped and ready.

"Tehe, I’ve actually been awake for a while. Did junior really think I slept until just now?"

"I did," Su Bai admitted. "After all, senior’s stamina is pretty… amateur."

"Hey! Who’s amateur? I’ll show you my progress tonight—I’ve improved a lot lately…"

Zhou Jialu pouted, looking a little flustered.

This was normal. Usually, it’s "the field never wears out, but the ox tires to death."

But in Su Bai’s harem, the opposite seemed true.

Bantering with his senior, Su Bai checked out and headed to the hotel parking lot.

At the sight of the eye-catching JeSkO, Zhou Jialu’s eyes sparkled.

"Junior, this car must be… really expensive, right?"

"Not too bad. Just over 30 million."

"…"

Thirty million is "not too bad"?!

Zhou Jialu was speechless. Ah, her junior kept shattering her worldview.

But Su Bai said it so casually.

When you buy a 30-million-yuan car and get over 100 million in cashback, you’d be casual too.

Zhou Jialu circled the sports car several times, her eyes shining like a bee spotting a field of premium flowers.

After all, her greatest love was anything that screamed luxury.

The JeSkO, dubbed the "land jet," captivated her with its unique design and flawless paint job.

Inspired, Su Bai pulled out his phone. "Senior, lean against the side of the hood. I’ll take a photo of you."

"Oh? Sure!"

It was clear that Zhou Jialu was quite enthusiastic about this kind of thing.

However, before taking the photo, she couldn't help but slip into a playful, faux-innocent act: "Oh dear, Su Bai, I’m so sorry! This is your brand-new car—the first photo should really be with your Yusheng… Ahh!!"

Su Bai was amused and couldn’t resist swatting at her.

"Su Bai, what was that for~?"

"Enough already. What, did you use green-tea-flavored toothpaste this morning?" Su Bai teased. "Chen Yusheng’s shy—she doesn’t like taking photos or fancy cars. Hmm… If it were her, she’d probably prefer playing KartRider with me instead."

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