And he said inconsistently: "It's too late for me to be happy when they go shopping, otherwise I wouldn't have the time to come find you."

Who is Luo Manhua? How could he not see clearly what He Fan said without meaning it?

He smiled and had no intention of exposing He Fan.

After all, people always have some private things that cannot be said, and Luo Manhua doesn't have the habit of gossiping about breaking the pot to get to the bottom of things.

But since he knew that He Fan was in a bad mood, he, as a brother, naturally couldn't remain indifferent.

Luo Manhua rolled his eyes and immediately said to He Fan: "How about we go shopping too?"

"Where to go? It's broad daylight!" He Fan replied in confusion.

"Didn't I tell you that I was matched with a girl to play games yesterday? You can come with me and have a look!" Luo Manhua said with a mean expression.

He Fan directly shook his head and refused: "If you want to go, you can go alone. You go to meet the girl. Why am I going to join in the fun! I don't want to be a light bulb!"

"No, just go and help me with my eyes!"

As Luo Manhua spoke, he stepped forward and put his arm around He Fan's shoulders and said, "Besides, who said you should be a lightbulb? I'll ask her to call a best friend to come out with her."

He Fan frowned, always feeling that this matter was a little unreliable. After all, it was easy for misunderstandings to arise in this kind of thing.

However, Luo Manhua persisted and finally went out with him.

Before going out, Luo Manhua also made sufficient preparations.

After changing my clothes and styling my hair, I went to the garage to pick out a car.

After all, when going to meet a girl, it's better to drive by yourself, otherwise there would be no room for him to show off his skills in driving a Ferrari with one hand.

After casually choosing a Lafa in the garage, Luo Manhua took He Fan and set off. Their destination was an art college.

The car that He Fan drove over today was a Porsche 918, and it didn't look cheap after Luo Manhua's Lafa.

Of course, there is definitely a price difference between the two cars, but in the eyes of ordinary people, they are both unaffordable vehicles.

The violent roar of the engine resounded through the streets, and it still turned many heads along the way.

Although there is no shortage of rich people in the devil, it is still quite rare to see Rafa and 918 appear together.

Especially when Luo Manhua and He Fan drove to the entrance of the Art Institute and stopped, they attracted a large number of onlookers.

After all, most of the people here are students who have not experienced the big dye of society.

So when these students saw these two million-dollar supercars parked in front of them, they naturally felt amazed and curious.

I was amazed to see such a luxury car with a price of tens of millions, and I was curious as to why these two cars were parked in front of their school, and who is the rich second generation owner of these two cars? What is the reason for coming here?

for what?

A lot of questions came to mind, but no one dared to be shameless enough to ask, so they could only watch and wait for answers.

Without letting these people wait too long, Luo Manhua got out of the car first.

However, He Fan didn't dare to get out of the car at this time. After all, there were many people watching, and he didn't dare to go down and stand out.

If someone accidentally takes a picture of him, he will probably make headlines tomorrow...

Unexpectedly, he didn't show up, but Luo Manhua took the initiative to come over.

The car door was opened, and in the next moment, Luo Manhua's bloated body sat directly into the passenger seat.

"Can't you make an appointment at a coffee shop or somewhere? Why do you have to come to the school gate?" He Fan said with a frown.
Chapter completed!