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In the dead of night, Guan Qingmo, his face flushed from drinking, staggered out of the club with his rowdy friends, their arms slung over each other's shoulders. As they boasted loudly, a roaring sound approached rapidly from a distance, drawing the attention of those around them.
Outside the lavish club, luxury cars were a common sight, but this ostentatious and arrogant supercar was particularly eye-catching. As it reached the entrance, the ice-blue sports car showed no signs of slowing down. The tires screeched against the pavement, sending up a spray of dirty water from the recently thawed ground.
"Fuck!"
"Are you crazy?"
"Watch out!"
Curses erupted from the crowd as the car executed a perfect drift and slid smoothly into an empty parking space. Someone caught a glimpse of the license plate, which bore five eights. The noise gradually subsided.
As the commotion quieted down, Guan Qingmo, splattered with dirty water, felt half-awake from his drunken stupor. He strode forward and kicked the car door forcefully, shouting in a local accent, "Damn it! I'll make you pay for this!"
Under the night sky, at the opulent entrance of the club, the supercar loomed like a dormant beast, its body reflecting the dazzling lights around it—a stunning display of wealth that was hard to look away from.
Moments later, the window rolled down to its lowest point, revealing a haughty profile adorned with sunglasses. Tan Yan didn’t even lift his head as he held his phone, typing away with an air of cold indifference that radiated aggression.
Guan Qingmo had never encountered anyone so arrogant in front of him. Without hesitation, he yanked off Tan Yan's sunglasses and upon seeing his distinctly Asian features, he unleashed a torrent of insults in Chinese: "What’s wrong with your ears? You bastard! Can you even drive?"
The light outside was too bright for Tan Yan; he closed his eyes to shield himself and couldn’t be bothered to respond to Guan Qingmo. His expression was one of deep disdain and contempt.
Guan Qingmo seemed to find something amusing as he examined the sunglasses closely before leaning forward and tilting his head to scrutinize Tan Yan's closed eyes. He let out a couple of mocking laughs filled with sarcasm. "Oh look, a blind man! Damn it, how dare you drive recklessly? Are you looking for trouble?"
Tan Yan raised a hand to block the light and slowly opened his eyelids with an icy tone: "Give me back my sunglasses."
"Return it to you? How do you account for the dirty water splashed all over me?"
Tan Yan's lips curled into a mocking smile, as if he found the ostentatiously dressed rich kid before him utterly ridiculous. He cast a sidelong glance, his long fingers pinching a card, and impatiently remarked, "Count however you like," before finally revealing a few digits—his password.
Guan Qingmo took the card in disbelief, letting out a couple of incredulous laughs before hurling it directly at Tan Yan's face. "Are you out of your mind, you idiot? Do I look like I’m short on cash?" In this place, anyone could be strapped for money, but he certainly wasn’t!
This was the first time in his life that Guan Qingmo had been insulted over money. His handsome face darkened further, clearly displaying his displeasure and anger. As he cursed loudly, he disdainfully glanced at the car in front of him. There was no way that a Chinese person showing up on his Guan Family’s turf would be driving a car with such a low number plate—those five or eight digits could never belong to him!
A mere rental car dared to flaunt itself in front of him. Just as Guan Qingmo prepared to continue humiliating Tan Yan, the car door suddenly swung open with a loud bang, causing him to see stars and feel as if his insides were twisting.
As an expletive escaped his lips, it was met with a sharp slap across his face, making him taste blood in his mouth. Tan Yan easily snatched the sunglasses from his hand and wiped the scratched lenses with Guan Qingmo's shirt hem before placing the sunglasses back on his nose, revealing only half of his strikingly handsome face.
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