Endless Pampering Only For You

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

Song Shijun immediately expressed his unhappiness. "Xiaoxiao, were you toying with me? Didn't you say it was a competition? Why did you let me win?"

Mu Xiaoxiao said innocently, "Who let you win? I just can't bear to see Jie tiring himself out."

She had already said that she would treat, so she never wanted to win in the first place.

Song Shijun had been resting for a while but he was still panting. And his back was also sweaty. Seeing how relaxed Yin Shaojie looked, he thought he had been pranked.

Mu Xiaoxiao waved her hand and said, "Okay, let's get in the car. I'm starving. Let's go eat!"

When she turned back, preparing to go to Yin Shaojie's car, she saw that Su Lin was already standing at the front passenger seat's door, smiling as she waited for Yin Shaojie to come.

Mu Xiaoxiao's eyes narrowed. How did Su Lin know that that was Yin Shaojie's car?

And what was the meaning of her waltzing up so naturally to the front passenger seat?

Su Lin was behaving too matter-of-factly. If Mu Xiaoxiao went over and tell her to step aside, it would seem very ungraceful of her.

Mu Xiaoxiao stood at the same spot as she glared at Yin Shaojie.

The thought of her sitting in the back seat while watching Su Lin and Yin Shaojie sitting in front of her had an unpleasant effect on her.

Holding Mu Xiaoxiao's hand, Yin Shaojie looked in the direction of her gaze and also noticed where Su Lin was standing.

His eyes gleamed, and suddenly he held her hand as he turned them around.

Mu Xiaoxiao stared at him uncomprehendingly.

Just when Song Shijun was about to get in the car, Yin Shaojie pulled him back.

"Haven't you always wanted to drive my car? I'm letting you drive. Give me your keys."

Song Shijun was puzzled. Before he could process what was happening, Yin Shaojie had already taken the key from his hand.

Yin Shaojie tossed his car key to him. Song Shijun then recovered his senses and was just barely able to catch it.

"What the heck?" he murmured.

Yin Shaojie had already taken Mu Xiaoxiao into the car, went around to the driver's seat and got in the car.

Without choice, Song Shijun shook the key in his hand as he headed toward the cool looking Lamborghini.

The limited edition Lamborghini K7, although not the latest model, had been very popular for some time and many people couldn't even get the chance to buy it.

Song Shijun whistled happily as he admired the cool, streamlined car.

Han Qiqing was much smarter than him. Seeing what was happening, she immediately understood what was going on. She pondered for a moment, and then she went to Yin Shaojie's car.

She was also graceful, not wishing to compete with Su Lin to ride shotgun, as she took the back seat.

And she said, "Su Lin, get in the car."

Looking up at Song Shijun standing outside, her attitude changed as she said in a louder voice, "Song Shijun! What are you doing? Get in the car!"

"Okay!" Song Shijun was in a good mood and didn't argue with her. The remote controlled door opened automatically and he got in the car.

Su Lin cast a glance at the other car before she getting in the car with an emotionless expression.

Yin Shaojie had already started the car.

Song Shijun was still taking his sweet time. Only after Han Qiqing rushed him did he hurry to start the car.

However, when they had arrived at Imperial Cuisine Restaurant, Mu Xiaoxiao and Yin Shaojie were nowhere to be found.

When the three of them walked in, the manager greeted them and said, "Miss Han, Young Master Song, Miss Su. Young Master Yin has already reserved a room. Please come this way."

Song Shijun asked, "They're here already?"

The manager replied, "No, Young Master Yin made a phone call to reserve a room. He said that he will be here later and that you should order the dishes first."