Chapter 480: The Theory of Fallen Angels

Victorias Secret products aren't actually that expensive.

Perhaps the initial price was shocking, but now they can be easily bought on major domestic e-commerce platforms, ranging from tens to hundreds or thousands of yuan, so people of every class can find something that suits their taste.

However, there are also high-end product lines, just like those big shows often seen on TV.

Zheng Qian didn't know much about this kind of women's lingerie brand, but he did know about Victorias Secret.

He couldn't just watch Wei Rusi continue to go braless like this.

Actually, what he didn't know was that he only needed to tell the butler, and he could immediately get dozens of different styles of high-end bras for Wei Rusi, or even go to the store himself to bring her high-end goods that hadn't been released yet.

But...

Even if Zheng Qian knew, he wouldn't agree to that.

Well, taking a girl to pick out panties and bras is just a very exciting experience.

Rahman equipped Zheng Qian with a dedicated Lamborghini Urus, this royal custom-made SUV.

The standard version on the market can seat 4-5 people, but this one is even more extraordinary, with luxurious, wide seats offering an unparalleled riding experience.

The black and gold color scheme is low-key, yet it also highlights an extraordinary status.

In the entire Middle East, only members of the royal family are qualified to have one.

Feeling the surging power of this "bull," Zheng Qian couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

He never understood the taste of those rich people before; they bought such a good car just for the driver to enjoy, wouldn't that make them a big sucker?

But now he understood; sometimes just sitting in it and touching a girl's leg is the greatest enjoyment.

Like right now.

If she wasn't attending important occasions, Wei Rusi usually wouldn't choose to wear silk stockings.

Because her legs themselves were the best "protective color." What does it mean to have skin like congealed fat? What does it mean to be delicate enough to be broken by a blow? What does it mean to be fair and smooth?

Many girls wear silk stockings to cover blemishes, but does Wei Rusi need to?

No!

For her, her whole body is food-grade, so where would she need to use such things to cover blemishes?

She kept her legs tightly closed, and perhaps because she was shy, even her leg skin was covered in a rosy blush.

"Sister-in-law, are you sure you won't... be discovered by anyone?"

Zheng Qian swallowed hard, scanning Wei Rusi's chest as he spoke.

Only one sentence was in his head: She isn't wearing a bra right now.

"Don't worry! Even without a bra, there is such a thick lining inside, and there are nipple covers too!"

Wei Rusi rolled her eyes helplessly, blushing as she spat, "Don't keep looking, haven't you seen one before?"

Just after saying this, Wei Rusi's face turned even redder.

Damn it...

Oh God, why did I say that!

Wei Rusi's original intention was, "Zheng Qian, haven't you seen other girls'?" But in this context, it changed. Zheng Qian... indeed, last night, it seemed he had seen everything on her body...

Thinking of this, her body started to burn again.

"Why do you get a fever every time you sit in this car? Is the feng shui bad?"

"Mind your own business!" Wei Rusi said, blushing and annoyed.

[Favorability: 60 points]

Looking at the Favorability points above Wei Rusi's head, Zheng Qian fell into deep thought.

51-60 is a close friend, 61-80 is a lover.

It used to be maintained at 38 points for a long time, but after last night's incident, it had reached 60 points.

This is a very subtle number, in the state of "more than friends, less than lovers."

Wei Rusi, in fact, had unconsciously become much more intimate with Zheng Qian in certain physical movements, even without realizing it herself.

Arriving at a high-end shopping mall, the driver parked in a dedicated underground parking space and then led Zheng Qian and Wei Rusi to the top floor.

Actually, if it weren't for Zheng Qian's firm refusal, he would have even wanted to clear the entire top floor.

Zheng Qian could tell that this guy, while ostensibly a driver, was actually deeply trusted by Rahman and respected by many in the residence.

He didn't usually drive for others, only acting as a driver occasionally when Rahman and his family needed it.

Most of the time, he worked as an assistant butler in the residence.

Most importantly, seeing his temples bulging high and his knuckles worn flat, he must be a combat expert.

By Jiuzhou standards, he was an "external martial arts expert."

His name was Vanekto.

With such a person around, Zheng Qian felt much more at ease, especially after having experienced that terrifying event.

He was even thinking at this moment, should he also keep someone like this by his side? As long as he was following, he would feel very safe.

"Hmm? What's going on?"

When they arrived at the top floor, they discovered that the Victorias Secret doors were closed tight, and a few attendants were standing at the entrance talking about something.

"That shouldn't be; it's almost noon, this shouldn't happen. Please wait a moment, distinguished guests, I will go ask what the situation is." Vanekto frowned slightly and walked forward.

After a brief exchange, he walked back.

He said hesitatingly, "It is said that a star from Jiuzhou is coming, and to protect her privacy, they have specially cleared the store for protection. Two distinguished guests, would you like me to explain the situation to them and let that person come in after you finish shopping?"

Zheng Qian was now used to wearing a translation earpiece, which saved Wei Rusi from having to repeat things; he could just convey his own words.

Hearing that a Jiuzhou star was coming, he frowned even more.

Who was so tactless?

His perspective was different now; he used to think stars were mysterious and high and mighty.

But after running an entertainment industry and dealing with stars often, not to mention having a net worth of trillions now.

A star? Heh.

"In that case... why don't we go stroll somewhere else first? Actually, I don't really care about this brand, everything is the same. If this is an event they planned, it wouldn't be good if we messed up their arrangements."

Wei Rusi was still very considerate, saying in a low voice to Zheng Qian.

The latter nodded slightly, "Fair enough. If it really is a normal commercial activity, it wouldn't be good for us to disrupt it randomly. Let's go stroll somewhere else first, but Victorias Secret is a must-try, especially since I want to see you wearing Victorias Secret, and with that... oh right, don't they always have Victorias Secret Angels at the end of every big show, that is, those little wings."

Hearing Zheng Qian's off-the-wall words, Wei Rusi's face turned so red it was as if it would drip water.

She gritted her teeth and spat, "Who wants to show you? Hmph... and normal Victorias Secret doesn't sell those little wings. Emm... do you guys all like things like this?"

Zheng Qian thought about it seriously, then shook his head.

"Angels are very pure, but if you push an angel down, doesn't she become a fallen angel? From angel to fallen angel, that sense of contrast is what makes men unable to resist."