"Is he your current boyfriend?"
Ma Zifan said with immense confidence after straightening his clothes.
"Jianing, it's not that I'm trying to be mean, but I've pretty much sized up everyone who came to this car club meet. There's really no one who can compete with me in terms of assets. And no one's better looking or taller than me, either."
"Jianing, if you found a boyfriend like that, I'd be very disappointed."
"Get lost! I don't have the damn time to mess around with romance like you do."
Zhao Jianing shot Ma Zifan a fierce glare and, forgetting her ladylike demeanor, even kicked him before dragging him over to Lin Shen.
This left Ma Zifan momentarily stunned.
He had indeed observed the people attending the Ferrari club meet, but aside from Zhao Jianing, he hadn't paid much attention to anyone else.
He was long accustomed to the social stratification in these circles and never wasted too much energy on people he considered beneath him.
