The Anarchic Consort (2)

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As Helian Wei Wei stared at Li Meng's smirk, she knew exactly what her intention was. However, Helian Wei Wei was not concerned with this type of insipid contest, so she casually moved Qingchen up a little in her arms and replied, "It's okay, I came here with my motorcycle. I'll be there in a jiffy."

"You rode a motorcycle here?" Du Sisi turned around, as if she had not heard of it before.

Li Meng interjected, "Wei Wei has a motorcycle. Alright then, we'll meet at the Emperor Hotel."

"Motorcycle?" Some of the classmates' expressions kept shifting as they looked at Helian Wei Wei.

Helian Wei Wei raised her eyebrows and smiled, "What's wrong? Is riding a motorcycle something weird?"

"No, nothing is weird about it." We just didn't expect that you would be this pathetic. Some of the female classmates chuckled awkwardly, and the other male classmates understood the meaning behind their giggles too. Obviously, they had been brainwashed by Du Sisi and Li Meng's words, thinking that Helian Wei Wei's motorcycle would be similar to a delivery man's motorcycle. However, they did not know that Helian Wei Wei was riding the limited edition BMW Tomahawk that every man dreamt of. magic

As the parking spaces were in different areas, they kept holding that misconception about Helian Wei Wei, even when they reached the Emperor Hotel.

However, they thought that Helian Wei Wei would be late as she traveled there on her motorcycle.

Unexpectedly, she was already waiting in the lobby when they walked in. She was standing in the middle of the lobby with her maroon, curly hair that reached her waistline, fluttering and flowing like the gentle sea waves. As she stood gracefully in the center of the building, her striking presence caught everyone's undivided attention.

All her classmates had to admit that no matter how poor she was, her ethereal beauty had infused into every part of her with the passing of time. Their heart could not help but race when they saw her again.

Many of her classmates were ushered in by Xiao Zifeng. Du Sisi and Li Meng were cloyingly bending their heads and muttering something to him.

That man was undoubtedly handsome, his tuxedo was tailored perfectly to bring out the elegance in him. His voice was also deep and magnetic, so it was hard to miss his charm and charisma.

Although he was not talking directly to Li Meng, Li Meng's face had already begun to flush a faint shade of red.

Suddenly, Xiao Zifeng stopped his footsteps and fixed his attractive eyes on a spot in the lobby. There was a noticeable shimmer of affection in his eyes.

Although the others could not witness it, Li Meng who was standing next to him saw everything clearly. The initial shyness in her heart immediately transformed into intense resentment, injecting her eyes with extreme jealousy.

Without waiting for Xiao Zifeng to greet her, Li Meng and Du Sisi walked to Helian Wei Wei and said, "Wei Wei, we didn't know you would reach earlier than us."