Pursuing Her Best Friend after Confession Failed-Chapter 159 - 107 Little Fish’s Gift, A Man’s Ultimate Dream (Please Subscribe, Request Monthly Tickets)_2
*A gift for Xia Hua — Little Fish*
The moment the sports car’s model was revealed, it instantly drew the eyes of the surrounding pedestrians, who began taking photos and chattering loudly.
"What kind of sports car is this? Such a cool design, it has a sci-fi vibe. Is it a Ferrari? It must be worth several million, right?"
"Ferrari’s logo is a horse and Lamborghini’s is a bull. Is this emblem a Lamborghini, then? What specific model is it? It looks a little familiar, like this year’s new release. Do we have them in the country?"
"Who is this gift for? I see flowers and balloons. Oh my god, I’m so envious. If someone gave this to me, I’d marry him on the spot."
"I found it! This car is the new ’Murciélago’ from Lamborghini’s 2006 lineup. It was designed by their chief designer, Luke Doncovio, and it’s a milestone in supercars. Holy crap! Someone in our country actually managed to get one? And instead of keeping it for themselves, they’re giving it away?"
"Quick, tell me how much this Lamborghini is worth so I can finally give up hope."
"How much is it worth? It must be in the millions. Without the right connections, it’s extremely hard to get your hands on one even if you have the money. I suspect this might be the only Murciélago in Modu."
"Look, there’s a man and a woman next to the car. Did the guy give it to that stunning beauty? I’m so jealous. They’re so fortunate."
"Doesn’t look like it. I see the guy excitedly circling the car while the beautiful girl just looks calm. Maybe it’s the other way around?"
"Hurry up and take a picture! This car is too damn cool; it could be my desktop wallpaper. A Lamborghini supercar... It’s every man’s ultimate dream. To own a car like this, I’d willingly trade ten years of my life."
Li Yuan took a look around, his heart pounding at the sight of the car’s stunning design. It’s just too cool. In comparison, cars like the Panamera or Maserati are nothing.
Jiang Zhiyu walked over to Li Yuan, a sweet smile on her face. "Xia Hua, do you like this sports car?" she asked.
Li Yuan nodded without hesitation. A supercar like this is every man’s dream. It would be strange not to like it. There’s a reason why NBA stars, celebrities, and all those other famous, second-generation rich kids love supercars—they’re just incredibly cool. Forget driving one, just looking at it up close is enough to make my heart race with the urge to give it a try. In the small county I lived in during my previous life, even a regular sports car was a guaranteed head-turner.
He glanced around and saw more than a dozen young men and women already taking pictures with non-stop clicks. The sight made him feel a surge of pride, but also a little uneasy. If this gets out, I’ll become famous.
Li Yuan turned slightly, presenting only his handsome back to the onlookers.
"Xia Hua, this sports car is my gift to you. Do you like it?"
Jiang Zhiyu took the initiative, grabbing Li Yuan’s hand. She took a key fob from her LV bag and pressed it into his palm.
"Here, these are the car keys."
A hesitant look crossed Li Yuan’s face. He didn’t take the keys right away. After a moment’s thought, he refused. "Little Fish, this gift is too valuable. I can’t accept it."
The moment Jiang Zhiyu heard his refusal, she gripped his hand tightly, her beautiful eyes locked on him as she pouted. "If you don’t accept it, Xia Hua, I’ll get angry."
Li Yuan hesitated, wanting to speak but holding back. If you had given me a Mercedes, Audi, or BMW worth a few hundred thousand, I could have accepted it without any reservations. A car worth that much is nothing; the song I gave you is worth more than that. But this is a Lamborghini supercar valued at several million. His heart pounded with apprehension.
I have always known that Little Fish—who could casually tip a Gold Meng, had a private Rolls-Royce with a dedicated chauffeur for protection, and could find out my personal information with a single word—was from an incredibly wealthy or powerful family, or perhaps both. Still, I never expected that a simple gift from her would be a supercar. And looking at this Lamborghini model, it’s not something your average rich person could get their hands on. No wonder it took over half a month to have it shipped from overseas.
Li Yuan looked at Little Fish’s pitiful, teary-eyed expression. Although he was deeply tempted, dying to get behind the wheel of this flashy supercar and test its speed, his reason won out over his desire. He shook his head again and looked at her seriously. "Little Fish, this car is really too valuable. If you were giving me a Benz, BMW, or an Audi, I would have accepted it."
Seeing his serious expression, Little Fish, still holding his hand, suddenly giggled. Shallow dimples appeared on her cheeks, leaving Li Yuan mesmerized.
"Xia Hua, this car is a token of my affection, and it’s not that valuable. I feel the song you wrote for me is far more precious than this car."
Li Yuan shook his head. "It’s just a song. While I think it will be a hit, its value doesn’t even come close to this car’s."
Jiang Zhiyu huffed softly. "That’s because you’re a true talent, Xia Hua, able to write such beautiful lyrics and even compose a rough melody. To someone like me, who loves music and literature, that song is much more precious than this car." 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝚠𝕖𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝕖𝚕.𝚌𝗼𝗺
"Hee hee, if you still feel bad about it, Xia Hua," she said, her tone softening, "then you can just write me a few more songs in the future."
"Xia Hua, this is the first time I’ve ever given a guy a present. I’m begging you, please accept it... won’t you?"
