The Out-of-Control Car
At the same time, in the penthouse of Zhujiang Dijing.
A sweet, girlish voice from the Goddess Leasing System echoes in Lin Zimo's mind.
A goddess is placing an order. Will the host accept?
Lin Zimo checks the details filled out by Shi Luoyin. Nothing unreasonable there, so he decisively accepts the order.
After all, he's still renting right now. He's dreaming of financial freedom—buying a house, a car, traveling the world.
Order accepted successfully! Adjusting host data to customer specifications.
Integrating skills per customer request: sweet romance techniques, romantic ambiance... God's Right Hand...
Lin Zimo: What the hell kind of God's Right Hand is this? You serious?
Integrating per customer request: god-level music production knowledge...
Integrating per customer request: god-level culinary skills and production abilities...
Integrating per customer request: god-level Sanda 9th dan martial arts...
...
A faint, tingling electric current spreads through Lin Zimo's brain.
In moments, he masters god-level music production knowledge, god-level culinary skills, Sanda 9th dan martial arts, and all sorts of sweet, romantic lovemaking techniques. They all flood into his mind.
Now, any woman he touches won't stand a chance against his charms.
His appearance hasn't changed much—still tall and upright, with perfectly sculpted muscles that flow with aesthetic grace. The kind of body that looks slim in clothes but reveals rippling abs when stripped.
His handsome, dashing face is heart-stealingly gorgeous. Every gesture brims with confidence and elegance, his aura impeccable.
Lin Zimo throws a left jab followed by a right straight. He instantly feels the explosive power surging through him—his body more agile, brimming with strength.
Every guy harbors a wuxia dream, and he's no exception. Lin Zimo loves this sensation of overwhelming power.
Taking on more orders and tasks is definitely the right call.
Just then, the system chimes again.
Distributing task-related items...
Seven sets of clothing and accessories by renowned designers have been placed in the host's wardrobe for outfit changes.
Account ending in 5569: September 29, 16:36. Bank card deposit: 60,000,000.00 yuan. New balance: 66,782,513.28 yuan.
He'd spent some on food and random stuff.
Attention, host! These funds can only be used for customer services. Upon order completion and positive review, spending will yield 10x cashback.
Lin Zimo grins happily. As long as he splurges on Shi Luoyin this order, he'll rake in a fortune.
During the order task period, the vehicle for host travel is parked in Zhujiang Dijing's parking lot. Driver's license is in the car. Keep up the good work, host!
Lin Zimo heads to the luxurious bathroom for a shower, slips into a low-key yet opulent top-tier suit, styles his hair into a handsome, gentle look, and steps out.
...
In the bustling city center that afternoon, streets teem with crowds, cars, and pedestrians.
Shi Luoyin drives her understated Porsche along the road. She's set to meet her rented boyfriend at Taikoo Hui.
Nearing Taikoo Hui, she hits a red light. Bored waiting, she glances around and spots a new milk tea shop across the street—one she hasn't tried. Thirsty anyway, and her manager's not around to nag.
Shi Luoyin swallows, parks in the lot, and crosses to buy some.
She's disguised in a mask and duckbill cap. The cap's black adds mystery to her beauty.
Those bright eyes under the brim sparkle like stars, full of curiosity and anticipation.
Her eyes, clear as glass, draw gazes irresistibly.
White mask covers the lower half, revealing only her smiling eyes.
Even masked, her sweet aura shines through.
In the crowd, she's a unique star, impossible to ignore amid the throng.
Her beauty isn't skin-deep—it's an inner glow of poise and style.
Her low-key outfit can't hide her sweetness and uniqueness.
Shi Luoyin crosses with her head down, dodging stares, afraid of being recognized and causing a scene.
Then—
Suddenly, an out-of-control car barrels toward her like a raging beast.
Onlookers scream shrilly.
Shi Luoyin stares at the oncoming car, eyes wide in terror. Her legs go weak in her heels—she can't dodge in time.
In this dire moment—
A masked young man, tall and straight-backed, appears before her.
His movements are leopard-swift, wind-agile, precise as a seasoned special forces soldier. He deftly evades the car's path.
His gaze steely, fearless in crisis, eerily calm.
He scoops the frozen Shi Luoyin out of harm's way.
The car whooshes past. Their embracing forms arc gracefully through the air, landing safely on the roadside.
Boom! A deafening crash—the car slams into a streetlamp, front end mangled scrap.
Lin Zimo feels the sweet, petite body clinging to him in fright. He asks worriedly,
"You okay? Want me to take you to the hospital?"
Lin Zimo had parked around the same time as Shi Luoyin.
He spots her virtual data overlay at first glance. That petite, elegantly curved figure—even in simple clothes—radiates undeniable allure.
His order target. He trails behind her.
She reminds him of a budding cherry blossom, not fully open yet endlessly tempting.
Shi Luoyin's low-key disguise can't mask her beauty and sweetness.
It's not surface-level—her charm emanates from within, stirring joy in anyone who sees her.
Lin Zimo planned a romantic "chance" meeting to kick off their sweet love story right.
But he never expected a runaway car.
Luckily, his system-enhanced body—top-tier agility and god-level Sanda—lets him save her unscathed.
Shi Luoyin hears the man's low, pleasant, caring voice. She looks up into a pair of stunningly deep, captivating eyes.
"I... I'm fine. No need for the hospital." Her cheeks flush; she stammers.
Only now does she realize she's pressed tight against his solid chest, his warm hand on her waist.
Thump—thump—thump— Her heart races; she can barely breathe.
She's never seen such mesmerizing eyes. They pull her in, irresistible. She wants to get closer, study them up close.
Masked halfway, but his gaze brims with gentleness and concern.
His eyes trail slowly from hers, admiring her beauty and softness.
Under that look, Shi Luoyin's face heats up more, blushing furiously, shy and tense inside.
She wonders what lies under his mask, craves his secrets.