Today, the Wan sisters also woke up early.
Originally, Wan Xinyan's plan was to go to the cafeteria and bring breakfast for Su Bai.
This sounds like something a college simp would do, but nowadays, it's the girl taking the initiative for the guy—how the tables have turned!
But who could blame her? Su Bai's capabilities were just that impressive.
Last night, Wan Xinyan shared this idea with her sister and received high praise.
Her sister even added that it would be nice if she could hug Su Bai while delivering the breakfast.
This left Wan Xinyan both amused and exasperated.
...
In reality, before the sisters could even make it to the cafeteria, Su Bai had already pulled up in his car downstairs.
He offered to take them out for breakfast.
Two other girls were also in the car.
Grabbing their backpacks, the sisters headed down to the dormitory entrance.
They were dressed in matching JK uniforms, and even their backpacks were the same style in different colors.
These sisters really stuck together.
As soon as they got in the car, Wan Xinyan greeted Jiang Qiuran first.
After all, they were classmates in the broadcasting department, so they were at least acquainted.
She also greeted Chen Yusheng, who coldly replied with a simple, "Hello."
It was hard to tell whether her tone was friendly or hostile.
Then again, Chen Yusheng always wore a blank expression.
With four strikingly different beauties in the car, even the luxurious interior of the Mercedes-Benz seemed dull in comparison.
Now this—this was a man's dream!
Su Bai glanced around, nodded in satisfaction, and started the car, heading toward a Cantonese teahouse.
"Su Bai, you're up so early. Doesn't that tire you out?" Wan Xinyan suddenly asked.
"Not at all. It's just my usual wake-up time. Why would I be tired?"
"But you're also the one driving. I mean... if you don’t mind, my sister could take the wheel. She’s had her license for a while and is really good at it!"
Judging by her smug little expression, she’d clearly planned this in advance.
When it comes to dating or blind dates, most girls will claim they love traveling.
It’s not just a filler answer—traveling is an efficient way to test a guy’s overall competence.
Planning skills, attentiveness, adaptability...
And of course, the most important factor: financial capability.
Just throw money at VIP lanes, and voilà—no more queues!
But then again, what right did Wan Xinyan have to test Su Bai?
Quite the opposite—this trip was the Wan sisters’ chance to prove their worth.
Her sister, Wan Xinyue, had turned eighteen during her senior year of high school and aced her driver’s license exam.
Surprisingly, she discovered a natural talent for driving.
"...And since my sister doesn’t drink, she could always be the designated driver when we go out. That way, you wouldn’t even need to hire one, Su Bai~"
"Not bad!" Su Bai glanced at Wan Xinyan through the rearview mirror. "I like that idea."
In the backseat, Jiang Qiuran, sitting beside Wan Xinyan, twitched her lips.
Her sidelong glance was filled with disbelief.
Weren’t the Wan sisters known for being picky? Countless guys had tried to woo them, only to be rejected.
Yet here they were, simping for Su Bai...
Jiang Qiuran suddenly realized that Su Bai’s rise couldn’t have been just a lottery win.
To earn the favor of different girls, fleeting wealth alone would never be enough.
He must have secured some stable, high-income source.
The thought made her itch with curiosity.
Maybe she should find a chance to reconcile with Su Bai in private?
No, no—judging by his teasing expression, he definitely still held a grudge. If she tried to make amends and he rejected her, the humiliation would be unbearable.
Meanwhile, Chen Yusheng’s mood was also fluctuating.
Biting her lip, she turned to Su Bai and said, "I actually have my license too. I could drive for you!"
The sour jealousy in her tone would’ve sent Chu Mingzhe’s blood pressure skyrocketing, landing him in the campus infirmary under Wang Haoran’s care.
Su Bai froze.
Wait, hold on.
Since when did this turn into a harem power struggle?
Still, since he’d invited the Wan sisters along, he’d mentally prepared for Chen Yusheng’s jealousy.
After a brief pause, he made a decision.
"Alright, Yusheng, why don’t you give it a try? Drive us to the teahouse. I’ll pull up the navigation."
"Uh..."
"What, scared?"
"Hmph."
The GLE pulled over at a legal parking spot.
Chen Yusheng, looking proud, got out and swapped places with Su Bai.
She even took the chance to hug him from behind, her lips brushing his ear as she whispered:
"You big playboy! I hate you~"
Her signature sweet fragrance instantly sent a tingle down Su Bai’s spine.
No rush—once they reached the resort in the suburbs, there’d be plenty of time to tease his high-maintenance girlfriend.
Chen Yusheng’s driving style turned out to be just like Su Bai’s—methodical and steady.
Her skill level wasn’t quite on par with his, but she handled it well.
In fact, she drove better than most so-called "experienced" drivers.
Then again, this was the same girl who’d reached the Korean server’s top rank in League of Legends. With reflexes like that, driving was child’s play.
Wan Xinyan even took the chance to compliment Chen Yusheng, flustering the latter.
After all, they’d just had a minor clash over Su Bai’s attention.
By letting her drive, Su Bai had preserved his official girlfriend’s dignity.
"How about letting Xinyue drive on the way back after breakfast?"
"Mm... okay! I can do it!"
Wan Xinyue, who’d been a little down after being turned down earlier, perked up again thanks to Su Bai’s expert diplomacy.
Ah, the art of balance!
"By the way, Jiang Qiuran, can you drive?"
"...No, I haven’t gotten my license yet."
"Oh, what a shame," Su Bai remarked casually, his expression unchanging.
"Yeah, yeah. Driving with Su Bai is such a cool experience," Wan Xinyan chimed in cheerfully. "If it were just me, I’d probably never get to drive an 800,000-yuan car in my lifetime."
"Ahaha..."
Jiang Qiuran couldn’t even fake a smile.
A trace of melancholy even flickered across her brows.
You jerk, Su Bai. You know full well why I don’t have a license, yet you pretend not to...
Her resentment grew tenfold.
Because the very reason she and Su Bai had fought—the reason they’d cut ties—was over driving lessons!
After their fallout, Jiang Qiuran had abandoned the idea of getting her license.
Meanwhile, Su Bai had breezed through the tests, passing both the second and third rounds on his first try, securing his license over summer break.
And now he had the nerve to act clueless? No doubt he was just rubbing it in.
Ugh, ugh, ugh!
You absolute menace, always picking on me... wah...
Tears glistened in Jiang Qiuran’s eyes, making her look even more delicate and pitiful.
Su Bai caught her expression in the rearview mirror but remained unmoved.
Save the act, buddy. Your green-tea tactics won’t work on me. Hmph.
This green plum tea, it deserves to be ruthlessly humiliated, damn it!
o a martial world and obtained a system that allowed him to draw one entry per year. Unfortunately, all he drew were useless white-tier entries. The probability for high-quality entries was extremely low, with the highest-tier mythic entry having a mere 0.001% chance! To increase the probability, he had to improve his martial realm, but he lacked the innate talent for cultivation. At the age of eighteen, Chen Yi fell into the hands of a gang and was forced into hard labor. Just as his life seemed destined for a bleak end, on his 18th entry draw, he actually pulled a mythic entry—Simulator! In the simulation, he could also draw one entry every year that passed, and upon ending the simulation, he would inherit all entries and his martial realm! In his first simulation, Chen Yi struggled desperately just to survive, knowing that living one more year meant one more entry draw! Finally, with hair turned white, he drew the entry he had longed for—Low-Grade Innate Talent! "Hahaha! Don't bully the old and poor! Time to cultivate and inherit my cultivation base!" ... From then on, Chen Yi continuously simulated and drew entries, his martial realm soaring higher and higher! Epic, legendary, and even mythic entries were gathered into his collection one after another! "What demon race or devil race? What dark turmoil? I don't know anything about that. They just charged at me screaming 'How can you possibly ascend to immortality?!' and got stuck to my fists, unable to be shaken off. Blind spots, speed bumps... go talk to my simulator. We're all struggling to survive out here. I'm trying so hard, so how are they still alive?"
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