He's Actually A Sexy Girl? I Erected!

It was indeed his newly registered Ferrari.

Since he hadn’t found the wrong car, how did this woman manage to open his car?

While he was unable to figure it out, the woman had already pulled open the door, preparing to sit inside.

How could he tolerate that?

He had already been nice enough to let her pose with it.

But sitting inside was a bit too much, wasn’t it?

He immediately strode over, reached out, and grabbed the woman, “Miss, this seems to be my car, right?”

The woman was startled at first, a flash of panic crossing her face.

But she quickly regained her composure, shook off his hand, “Are you sick? This is clearly my car, how did it become yours?”

As she spoke, she hurriedly glanced at her phone screen.

Tang Feng was so irritated he laughed, “Open your eyes and see clearly whose car this is. I have already given you enough face by letting you take pictures here for so long. Don’t overstep your bounds.”

The woman saw that many people in her live stream had started questioning her, so she continued to adamantly say, “Ha, what a joke. If this car is yours, how come I have the keys? Are you mad? Which hospital did you escape from?”

Hearing her bite back, Tang Feng scoffed coldly, “I was just about to ask you the same question. How did my car keys end up in your hands?”

“I bought this car myself, if they’re not with me, are they supposed to be with you?” The woman’s acting was convincing, and if one didn’t know better, they could easily be misled.

Including the crowd of onlookers, who also began to criticise Tang Feng’s behavior.

“Why is this guy behaving like this? Does he think it’s okay to bully a girl?”

“Exactly, she has the car keys, doesn’t that prove the car is hers?”

“I’m really at a loss for words. Are all men like this nowadays? Do they think they can bully women?”

“In the future, when I see this kind of man, I should stay far away. Just like a lunatic…”

Hearing the crowd’s righteous accusations, Tang Feng found this world ridiculously funny.

He, the real owner of the car, had become the target of the crowd’s attack.

The woman looked at him smugly, “You’ve been exposed, do you still have the face to stand here? Why don’t you just leave?”

Before Tang Feng could retort,

they saw the parking attendant who had helped him park the car earlier rushing over, wiping the sweat from his forehead as he walked.

“Sir, you… you’re leaving so soon?”

He arrived in front of Tang Feng, gasping for air, almost stuttering his words.

The woman knew trouble was coming, so she hastily said to her phone, “Babies, I need to sort something out. I’ll continue the live stream later, okay? Love you!”

After that, she quickly turned off the live stream.

Tang Feng stared coldly at the attendant, “What’s going on here? How did my car keys end up with her?”

The attendant’s face turned pale, “She… she said she wanted… wanted to use your car for a photo shoot, and I… I just softened up and… gave her the keys…”

After listening to his stammering explanation, Tang Feng immediately turned to look at the group who had just stood on a moral high ground to reprimand him.

“Did you all frickin’ hear that? Now do you know whose car this is? Just a moment ago, you were all spitting bullets at me. Why so quiet now?”

The crowd, hearing his challenge, began to talk back.

“You have a fancy sports car and think you’re something special? As if no one else has one.”

“Exactly, just because you don’t know doesn’t mean you have a private jet. You’re just showing off.”

“The girl was just taking a photo, what’s the big deal? So petty, are you even a man?”

“We were just saying a few words of justice, weren’t we? Even if we were wrong, at least our intentions were good, why do you have to nitpick?”

“So vindictive, not manly at all…”

Tang Feng couldn’t help but scoff and shake his head, “A bunch of idiots.”

He was too lazy to waste any more words with them and turned to the attendant, “Without my permission, you gave my car keys to someone else. Is this the kind of service you provide at Zhonghai Clubhouse? Go call your manager.”

When the attendant heard he had to call the manager, he was so scared he knelt to the ground, “Sir, I know I was wrong, please let me off just this once. My wife just got pregnant. If I lose my job now, we really can’t survive. Please, for the sake of my child, spare me.”

As he spoke, he even took out his phone to show Tang Feng a photo of his pregnant wife.

“What does your wife’s pregnancy have to do with me? It’s not my child.” Tang Feng had the least patience for those who played the moral high ground card. It didn’t matter that it was his wife that was pregnant; it wasn’t a reason for him to arbitrarily give someone else’s car keys.

Seeing that he was unwilling to compromise, the attendant’s eyes immediately showed a look of venom, “Are you trying to drive me to death? If you don’t let me off, I… I’ll jump from that building, and as a ghost, I won’t let you off.”

The surrounding onlookers couldn’t stand it anymore and spoke up again.

“He’s already admitted his mistake, and you’re still hanging onto it. Do you have any humanity left?”

“His wife is pregnant. If you force him to lose his job, are you going to make him live off the wind?”

“Causing him to lose his job would benefit you how exactly?”

“I hate rich people with no compassion, acting like they’re above everyone else because they have some money.”

Tang Feng treated these comments as if they were nothing, staring coldly at the attendant, “Intimidating me, is it? Alright then, go jump now. As long as you jump from the building, I’ll let you off.”

The attendant didn’t expect to meet someone so unyielding and was at a loss for what to do.

Tang Feng couldn’t be bothered to look at him again, “I can give you a chance. Resign on your own, this job isn’t right for you. You can still support your family by finding another job.”

The attendant was somewhat reluctant, wanting to say something else.

“I’ve been more than fair. If you keep talking nonsense, I’ll have to call your manager. Then it won’t be resignation, but firing. Think carefully,” Tang Feng said without much sympathy.

The attendant didn’t dare to speak anymore, wilting like a frostbitten eggplant, and walked away, looking utterly forlorn.