"Damn it, Old Luo, not bad, you’re no longer single?"
"I don’t believe it, that’s a photo from the internet, this guy can’t possibly have shed his single status!"
"Hahaha! Why reveal the truth when feigning ignorance will do? Isn’t it fine to play dumb?"
Seeing this, Luofeng couldn’t help but make complaints too.
How could this possibly be a photo from the internet?
Moreover, the leading lady is an untouchable goddess for you guys. You have no idea how desirable she is.
After a bombardment on WeChat, Luofeng’s phone began to ring. When he picked it up, he saw it was his college classmate Xu Shaoyuan, one of the buddies he was pretty close with.
Xu Shaoyuan’s family was fairly well-off too. His father owned a factory, so an annual income of several million yuan was no problem.
The young man, despite his decent family background, was still a bachelor, not unlike Luofeng. The less attractive ones didn’t interest him, and as for the goddesses, they wanted Mr. Perfect. Even if you were in relatively good standing, you could only aim for a girl who scored around 80.
As for the ninety-point goddesses, families like theirs that were slightly wealthy could barely reach them, but it involved some groveling.
After all, they weren’t the kind of rich second-generation folks who could casually spend hundreds of thousands, or even millions, of yuan.
"Hello, dude, that picture you posted in your Moments Circle? Where did you pilfer it from? I don’t believe you’ve escaped singlehood! By the way, did she drop in from the sky? How much did it cost you?"
As soon as the call connected, derisive laughter came through from the other side, full of disbelief.
Luofeng argued, annoyed, "What do you mean by that? If I’m out of the singles club, I’m out. Is there a need to lie? And what do you think of me, Old Luo? Do you think I would do such a thing?"
"Alright, let’s not talk nonsense anymore. Where are you at? Do you want to hang out? Now that the disaster of singlehood is over, we should go out and look for prey, right? We should aim to have our own love nests by next Valentine’s Day."
After giving it some thought, Luofeng guessed this guy must be heading to the gym again. "The usual spot?"
"No, today we’re hitting a more upscale gym, bro. I’ll introduce you to some girls. We, the army of single people, are waiting for you to join our ranks! See you at noon!"
Having said that, the other party hung up.
Then an address for a gym was sent over.
Luofeng checked it out. The name was Nami Fitness Club. It was located in a bustling downtown area, a very prime location.
Dazhong Dianping listed an average spending of 300 yuan, with a monthly membership fee of 8,900 yuan.
It was a high-end fitness venue.
After all, even in Shanghai, there weren’t many who could afford to spend nearly nine thousand yuan a month just on fitness.
The key point is, you couldn’t possibly forgo eating, drinking, and clothing just to spend your entire month’s salary on fitness, could you?
"Hey, Luofeng, why did you post our sheet out there?"
Just as Luofeng was in the hotel gaming until noon, preparing to head to the gym, Su Meiji sent him a message.
Seems like she’d just woken up from a nap.
"Just posted it for fun. Since I’m perpetually single, no one would believe it anyway."
"Baby, are you coming over tonight?"
Luofeng thought it over; he still very much missed the goddess.
"Not coming, it’s not convenient."
"Then how about the backdoor? Or crouching?"
After pursing his lips and casually chatting with the goddess for a while, Luofeng hailed a taxi and headed towards Nami Fitness Club.