A red Ferrari sports car, priced between 4 million and 5 million, driven by a young man, tall and handsome, with immaculate fashion taste, clearly a successful social elite.
Such a man never worries about a lack of women; he's the kind of man countless women are willing to line up to get, a man with priority in choosing a partner in the world of men, enviable indeed.
Perhaps because of this, the young man is very confident, carrying himself with ease and poise.
He tells Wei Yue'er to get into his car, as if it's certain she would, showcasing his confidence.
However, in the eyes of this young man, Lin Fan, walking alongside Wei Yue'er, holds no threat at all; he even mistakenly thinks Lin Fan is a fool, because the villagers told him Wei Yue'er lives with a fool.
Lin Fan frowned, thinking, "There really are a lot of idiots in this world, they keep popping up endlessly."
"Yue'er, do you know this person?" Lin Fan asked.
Wei Yue'er shook her head, saying, "I don't know him."
