The bodyguards: "..."
Feng Zi smiled and walked over to Bai Tang again, standing before her. With a gentlemanly tone, he said, "I just wanted to invite Miss Bai to dinner. Do I have the honor?"
Bai Tang curled her lips into a devilish smile, her red lips parting slightly: "No!"
Feng Zi didn't mind and continued on his own, "I've already booked a restaurant. Miss Bai, come along!"
With that, Feng Zi turned and walked straight toward his car.
A group of bodyguards blocked Bai Tang, leaving her seemingly with no way out.
Bai Tang raised an eyebrow slightly, looking at the towering bodyguards before her, and said with a half-smile, "Your invitation is quite interesting!"
Feng Zi paused as he opened the car door, his cold eyes unfathomable, but a strange smile hung on his lips: "Since it's interesting, Miss Bai, get in the car."
"And if I don't?"
Bai Tang asked with a smile, standing casually in place with her arms crossed.
"Then I'll have to resort to force with Miss Bai."
Feng Zi turned to look at Bai Tang's back and said with a smile, "I've always been one to cherish the fairer sex. If Miss Bai finds this gentle approach unacceptable, I'll have to find another way to make you accept it."
"Take Miss Bai to the car!"
As Feng Zi's words fell, the bodyguards moved to restrain Bai Tang.
Bai Tang raised her hand: "I'll go myself."
She knew Feng Zi well. While it would be easy to deal with these people, it would leave lingering issues. Since he wanted to probe so badly, she'd give him the chance.
Feng Zi turned his head to look at the girl sitting calmly in the passenger seat, saying with a half-smile, "Miss Bai is truly unique. Looking at you now, I feel even more that you resemble my friend—it almost feels like I'm seeing her."
Bai Tang smiled, lightly brushing the stray hair from her forehead with a wicked grin: "Mister Whoever-You-Are, this old-fashioned flirting technique of yours really makes me wonder which dynasty you've time-traveled from, you antique."
Feng Zi: "..."
Hmph...
Sharp-tongued!
Feng Zi drove, pushing the speed to the limit. It was rush hour, but he didn't slow down, treating the road like a racetrack. His maneuvers nearly caused several accidents.
Bai Tang sat beside him, noticing from the corner of her eye that the moment he gripped the steering wheel, his entire demeanor shifted, becoming eerily different.
The name Feng Zi—Bai Tang thought his parents had real foresight.
He was a true madman through and through.
The car stopped and the engine died. Feng Zi turned to look at Bai Tang, whose expression hadn't changed at all, and said teasingly, "Miss Bai is the first girl to ride in my car without any reaction."
Bai Tang turned to him, pouting as she asked, "What reaction do you want from me?"
With that, she clapped her hands with a fake smile, dripping with sarcasm: "Oh, you're so handsome, so amazing... What great driving! 666..."
Feng Zi: "..."
Damn it!!!
Feng Zi snorted, said nothing, and got out of the car.
Bai Tang's mood instantly lifted.
She followed him into the restaurant, which was empty, so quiet that only their footsteps could be heard.
They sat down, and someone served the food. Feng Zi personally poured wine for Bai Tang.
Raising his glass, Feng Zi smiled and said, "A toast to our meeting?"
Bai Tang didn't move, refusing without hesitation: "I don't drink."