"System, do you think Putin will be jealous of my looks?"
"Of course not."
"Then the chances of me getting blown up by a hydrogen bomb aren't very high."
After the system's explanation, Lin Yi had a certain understanding of the mechanism of the lucky card.
Unless it was an extreme situation, the lucky card would change his luck.
The most important limitation was that it couldn't change reality, and it couldn't break the rules of the real world.
After understanding this mechanism, Lin Yi kept the lucky card in his pocket.
He looked at the time and found that it was already 3:30.
Lin Yi didn't plan to take any more orders. Instead, he prepared to go back and change a car.
The sports car wasn't very comfortable, and it wasn't suitable for picking others up.
There were only two seats in the sports car. Since Zhang Song was coming with his girlfriend, the sports car couldn't fit all of them.
