The woman's name was Xie Yuan, and she was a famous rich second-generation heir.
Xie Yuan told the driver, "Catch up to the mountain bike in front and stop him. I want his contact information."
"Yes, Miss!" The driver had done this countless times.
Lu Feng was turning a corner when a car stopped him. He frowned and looked at the car.
He asked, "Can I help you?"
Xie Yuan alighted from the car unhurriedly. She sized up Lu Feng with a smile and asked, "What's your name?"
"What's the matter?" Lu Feng frowned slightly and didn't want to respond.
Xie Yuan smiled. "Little handsome guy, you're quite good-looking. I wonder if you'll accept a business."
Lu Feng glanced at her and did not say anything.
Xie Yuan continued, "If you accompany me for a night, you can name your price. How much do you think you're worth?"
She sized up Lu Feng with interest in her eyes.
Lu Feng said coldly, "Please respect yourself."
