Super Soldier in the City-Chapter 1984 - 2047: The Wild Saintess

Song Qingshu and the others had long left; they didn’t want to stay here even for a moment. As for the abandoned Eldest Young Master Hua, none of them mentioned him. After walking a considerable distance, one of them asked, "Qingshu, who exactly is that man? Why does it seem like both your dad and Hua’s dad are afraid of him?"

"Who?" Song Qingshu repeated, then let out a cold laugh, saying, "Someone you don’t want to mess with. Not just my dad, even those a couple of levels higher probably wouldn’t dare to provoke him."

The group turned pale simultaneously. They were not people from Ning Province, nor were they well-informed, so they naturally didn’t know there was such a figure there. Of course, they had just witnessed his arrogance and insolence earlier. Hearing Song Qingshu’s explanation, they were still visibly shocked, saying, "Is he really that fierce?"

"Don’t ask me. I’m having a bad day, and we should hurry back. I don’t want to stay in Vienna any longer," Song Qingshu said while shaking his head.

"Okay, what about Eldest Young Master Hua..." a teammate asked.

Song Qingshu glared fiercely at the person who asked, gritting his teeth, and said, "He brought it on himself. It’s not my fault, and besides, it seems their family has long crossed Li Yifei. They deserved it."

The group remained silent; in such matters, no explanation seemed right, so it was better to keep their mouths shut.

On Li Yifei’s side, he waited for the Saintess, which took half an hour. Seeing her rubbing her eyes, he went over and asked, "What’s wrong?"

"An eyelash fell in!" The Saintess said irritably. Except for those closest to her, probably no one knew she had a major case of sleep inertia. Not just in the mornings, but also when waking up during the day. It’s not that she didn’t want to control it; it’s just that she’s often in a bad mood upon waking up, especially after a short nap.

Jim and a few of his men kept their distance. He certainly didn’t want to be too close to Li Yifei, lest he accidentally irritate him and get into trouble.

Li Yifei chuckled, leaned in, and said, "Let me take a look for you."

Only then did the Saintess remove her hand. Li Yifei leaned in, placing his hand on her face and gently parted her eye. They were so close that Li Yifei could clearly see the fine hairs on her face, her long eyelashes lightly quivering. He could also catch the faint fragrance from her, not overwhelming like perfume but subtle and pleasant, prompting him to take a couple of deep breaths.

The Saintess, initially upset, watched his actions, scrunched her nose, and gave him a sideways glance but didn’t move away or scold him.

"There is indeed one," Li Yifei said, flipping open her lower eyelid and finding a long eyelash hidden inside. He pouted his lips and gently blew on it to move it slightly. He then said, "I’ll help you get it out with my hand. Don’t move, or I might poke your eye."

"Okay," the Saintess replied. Her eyes also fixed on Li Yifei. Since they met, there had been moments of closeness, but never as focused as now, staring intently at each other.

Indeed, Li Yifei’s eyes were beautiful, with large pupils. Due to his training, his gaze was even more spirited. Describing attractive eyes, people often say they hold a deep pool, drawing others in. While the Saintess didn’t see a deep pool, she did see her reflection in Li Yifei’s eyes, causing her heart to thrash against her chest.

This was love, after all. Any other man might have received a hard slap for getting too close, knocking him half-dead. But with Li Yifei, she stayed calm and obedient, tilting her face slightly, allowing him to inspect her.

Li Yifei carefully plucked that eyelash with his finger, removed it, released his hand, and smiled, asking, "How, still uncomfortable?"

The Saintess blinked and said, "A bit, feels like there’s something inside."

"Oh?" Li Yifei said, "Let me check again. Maybe some dust got in just now."

There was nothing, really; she just wanted him to keep looking, thought the Saintess as she pursed her lips, letting Li Yifei lift her eyelid again.

Li Yifei seriously examined, blowing a few breaths, all while earnestly gazing at Li Yifei.

"There, should be fine now," Li Yifei said.

"Okay." The Saintess blinked, her charming and lively eyes gazed at Li Yifei, her inviting rosy lips right in front of him.

Li Yifei stepped back a bit, then said, "I borrowed a car, so we can use it these days."

"A car?" The Saintess glanced outside, immediately understanding, so she nodded with pursed lips, saying, "Okay, let’s go then."

"Alright." Li Yifei stepped aside to let the Saintess out of the car, but upon landing, she gave him a glare and said, "Didn’t you think to hold me up a bit?"

"Uh?" Li Yifei almost didn’t get it, but once he did, he chuckled awkwardly and said, "Next time, I will."

"There won’t be a next time." After the saintess finished speaking, she walked towards the Bugatti. Li Yifei hadn’t mentioned which car he’d gotten, but the saintess guessed it was this Bugatti Veyron.

Li Yifei followed her, opened the car door, but to his surprise, the saintess didn’t sit in the passenger seat. Instead, she stood by the other side, looking at Li Yifei, as if saying, hand over the keys. Without hesitation, Li Yifei handed them over.

"Mr. Li, take care!" Jim came over with his underlings.

"Alright, let’s leave it at that," Li Yifei said casually.

Jim was about to step back when he suddenly remembered something. He quickly took out a check from his pocket and said to Li Yifei, "Mr. Li, this check was given to me by that person earlier, I..."

"If it’s given to you, just keep it. Consider it your medical expenses," Li Yifei said, and then got into the car, closing the door.

Sigh, this ten thousand euro feels burning in my hand! Jim thought to himself, nodding quickly.

Inside the car, Li Yifei watched the saintess while she looked around the vehicle, left and right, like she found it quite intriguing. Li Yifei swallowed and asked, "Do you... have a driver’s license?"

The saintess immediately turned her head to look at Li Yifei, glaring at him, and said, "What are you talking about? I’ve had one since I came of age. In the United States, it’s like an ID card, everyone must have it!"

"True!" Li Yifei nodded, but still with some doubt, asked, "But can you drive?"

"Of course, I have several sports cars, alright?" The saintess understood Li Yifei’s point, furrowing her brows and said.

"Aha!" Li Yifei nodded knowingly, saying, "In that case, I’m relieved."

The saintess placed her hands on the steering wheel, her chest slightly puffing out, then she stopped, turned to look at Li Yifei, and said, "You don’t think I can’t drive, do you?"

"Of course not!" Li Yifei shook his head.

"Hmph! Stupid human," the saintess pouted, then started the car and hit the gas pedal...

"Hey, hey!" Li Yifei only felt an enormous thrust back. This car is one of the top sports cars in the world; not only is it outrageously expensive, but its performance in all aspects is also extraordinary. Li Yifei is a car enthusiast; otherwise, he wouldn’t have so many cars stored at home, though the garage was still missing one or two such cars.

The Bugatti Veyron is equipped with an upgraded 8.0-liter 16-cylinder turbocharged engine, its maximum power increased from 1001 horsepower to 1200 horsepower, and peak torque from 1250 N·m to 1500 N·m, an achievement that can only be described as insane. The car accelerates from 0 to 100 km/h in just 2.5 seconds, and reaching 200 km/h takes only 7.3 seconds.

With the saintess stepping on the gas, the car roared furiously, then shot towards the gate.

"Ah!" The saintess screamed, as Li Yifei quickly grabbed a handle with one hand, fighting against the inertia. Looking over, he saw the saintess’s face was flushed, full of excitement, and Li Yifei hurriedly reminded her, "Brake, hit the brake."

They were less than a hundred meters from the gate, and by the time Li Yifei shouted it had already been over a second. With a beast that accelerates to over 100 km in just over two seconds, a mistake from the saintess could mean great danger for both of them.

Moreover, after exiting, there was a nearly right-angle turn, and the road wasn’t wide. Li Yifei was immediately worried.

But the saintess kept screaming, keeping the gas pedal down, and kept rushing forward.

"What the hell, what the hell, she’s insane!" Li Yifei cursed.

Jim and the others standing behind were also dumbfounded. They watched as that unbelievably beautiful woman took the driver’s seat. Was she trying to kill herself? To slam the gas pedal like that in such a beast of a car?

Jim even thought maybe in a few seconds this car and the people inside might crash. He grinned, not worried that Li Yifei might die in a crash but feeling sorry for the car!

"So thrilling!" The saintess shouted when the car had already reached the gate. The narrow entrance could barely fit one car across, yet the saintess didn’t release the gas pedal, and stepped on the clutch. The Bugatti Veyron roared louder, the engine revved high, countless gasoline was injected, transformed into massive power, then Li Yifei saw the saintess swinging the steering wheel quickly. Her movements were incredibly swift, the Bugatti Veyron’s rear swung out sharply, sliding beautifully past the entrance, drifting while still moving forward. When the car was almost past a ninety-degree angle, the saintess stepped on the gas pedal again, the car roared and charged forward.

"What are you afraid of!" The saintess even had time to glance at Li Yifei and sneer.

Li Yifei rolled his eyes, hurriedly buckling his seatbelt, then releasing his hand, saying, "How was I supposed to know you’re such a skilled driver? If anything happens, you dying is one thing, but I have a whole family, wife, and kids, you know."