"Beauty, are you alone?" a man wearing a Balenciaga T-shirt took the initiative to strike up a conversation. He even dangled the Porsche car key on his finger. And as he spoke, he touched his Chrome Hearts Ring. These little details were indicative of his level as a Scum Man.
Duanmu Yunji glanced at him and, having learned from Luofeng the technique of a yin and yang master, said, "Alone or not, what is it to you? Are you a dog, by any chance?"
The young man kept smiling. "Beauty, you really have a sense of humor."
"A little Porsche isn't worth showing off; it's nothing impressive," Duanmu Yunji revealed his intentions bluntly. She wasn't bragging; to her, a regular Porsche really was somewhat lacking. Even without Luofeng, she wouldn't be short of wealthy benefactors gifting her top-of-the-line Porsches.
