Gu Jincheng really did show up at A University in style, driving a flashy Porsche convertible that had Zhao Mengmeng nodding in approval.
"This isn't quite your style, but at the moment, it's exactly to my liking," Zhao Mengmeng said bluntly as she pulled open the car door and sat down.
"Let's go!" she exclaimed, buckling her seat belt loudly.
Seeing her sober gaze and composed demeanor, he wondered why she wanted to drink so late at night.
"Aren't you afraid I'll sell you off?" Gu Jincheng asked with a hint of warning as he drove.
"I'm not worth much. Your Gu family has way more money than mine. Would the young master Gu stoop to that?"
"Hard to say," he replied.
Gu Jincheng's lips curved into a smile as he refocused on the road and drove carefully.
Twenty minutes later, the car stopped in front of Qiangui, the city's most famous club.
