Chapter 10

Shuhang had been racking his brains for a long time, feeling that the name of Luoxin Street sounded familiar, but he just couldn't remember where he had heard it. It turned out to be here, the famous food paradise!

But wait, didn't Yuruko in the group say that Luoxin Street was in City J? This is Jiangnan District.

Could Yuruko have remembered the location wrong?

Or could there be a Luoxin Street in both City J and Jiangnan District?

That's quite normal. City and county names are rarely repeated.

But names of towns, streets, and villages are often repeated. Yuruko must be going to the one in City J, not Jiangnan District.

Since he was out to clear his mind, Shuhang didn't think about it any further.

He walked and ate, and ate while wandering.

He didn't know how long he had been wandering. Feeling a bit tired, he bought two crispy chicken rolls and sat down on a bench for rest at the edge of the street.

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Across from the rest area was a large square in Luoxin District, bustling with people.

The weather had just turned warm, but it couldn't stop women's love for beauty.

Everywhere, there were dazzling tank tops, crop tops, mini skirts, low-rise hot pants, high heels, and pointed-toe sandals. The alluring necks, high chests, slender waists, and long legs added a thousand charms and myriad beauties to the square in Luoxin District.

Just by sitting in the rest area, one could see countless long, shapely legs shining brightly.

Shuhang had randomly chosen a good spot to rest—next to him were three guys seriously scoring the long legs of the beauties.

"Did you see that? The girl in the red dress under the corner of the electronic billboard, her figure and legs are at least an 80," the fat guy with thick glasses pointed to the red dress.

"Axu, you need to improve your taste. 73 is the highest, her legs are long, but she's too skinny overall. And her calves are a bit short, affecting the overall beauty," the handsome, sunny guy said with an expert air.

"Really?" The fat guy with glasses scratched his head and, upon closer inspection, found it to be true. But it wasn't noticeable at first glance.

"I think 77 is fair. After all, such beautiful legs in real life are extremely rare. We can't use the standards of online celebrities or leg models," the last short-haired guy leaned back in his chair, lazily saying.

Shuhang listened and couldn't help but look in the direction the fat guy with glasses was pointing. There, a woman in a tight, red, body-hugging dress was walking briskly, her long legs clad in crystal sandals.

Women who dare to wear such tight, body-hugging dresses are usually confident in their figures.

Shuhang wasn't a leg fetishist, but he had to admit that the red-dressed woman was indeed beautiful, with long, smooth legs that clearly showed she took good care of herself.

They say that when men look at women, young men look at faces, older men look at chests, and only mature men look at legs.

Shuhang felt he definitely wasn't a mature man—because he didn't have much feeling for legs. Even seeing the white, smooth legs all over the street, he felt no impulse, and certainly wouldn't have the urge to score them like the three guys next to him.

He couldn't understand his roommates who claimed they would kneel to lick the long legs of foreign celebrities.

Legs, men have them too. Women's legs are just a bit whiter and smoother, but there's nothing special about them, right?

This was his inner thought. If the three guys next to him knew, they would definitely spray him with a face full of crap.

"Quick, look, a hundred, a hundred!" Suddenly, the fat guy with glasses got excited, his voice involuntarily rising.

"Where?" the sunny guy asked. The fat guy's taste might not be the best, but he was still a man with some discernment. A hundred points wasn't something to be given lightly.

The lazy short-haired guy sat up curiously and looked in the direction the fat guy was pointing.

Still under the LED billboard, a tall, slender figure turned the corner. She was dragging a huge suitcase, but showed no signs of effort.

Her black hair reached her waist, flowing like a waterfall behind her, fluttering in the wind.

She was tall and slender, and even in sports shoes, her legs were clearly much longer than those around her. Each step she took was equivalent to two or three steps of an ordinary person.

She was like a natural movie heroine, standing out in a crowd even when doing nothing. She was naturally the focus of everyone's attention.

The black-haired beauty walked quickly and soon caught up with the red-dressed woman who had been commented on by the three guys. When perfect things are alone, they might not be too dazzling. But once there's a comparison, they become a hundred times more brilliant.

At that moment, the red-dressed woman became the foil. As the black-haired beauty passed by, the two pairs of legs formed a stark contrast, making the black-haired beauty's legs even more dazzling.

"Axu, no question about it. This is definitely a solid hundred," the sunny guy immediately stood up, patted his clothes, and smoothed his hair.

"What are you doing?" the short-haired guy asked.

"Going to ask her out! Such a perfect woman, you might not meet one like her in a lifetime. So, no matter if I succeed or not, I have to try. Otherwise, I'll regret it for the rest of my life," the sunny guy smiled, his white teeth shining in the sun. He indeed had the talent to attract girls, with the foundation of a life winner—sunny and handsome.

Even if he fails, he won't lose anything; if he succeeds, he'll gain a lot! Why not do something that has only benefits and no drawbacks?

A real man should be unafraid of shame and bravely go for it at this moment!

Then, the sunny guy squeezed through the crowd, heading towards the black-haired beauty.

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But less than two minutes later, the sunny guy returned, dejected.

"Failed? So quickly?" the fat guy with glasses asked in confusion—though he knew his companion had a 90% chance of failing, his companion was still a bit handsome and articulate. How could he fail so quickly? With his skills, even if he failed to get a date, he should at least be able to chat with the beauty for a while, right?

"I didn't get the chance. That beauty's legs are so long, and she walks so fast, one step of hers is like three of mine. I ran all the way but couldn't catch up," the sunny guy was in tears.

"..." The short-haired guy was speechless.

"Ha!" Shuhang almost laughed until he cried, these three guys were so funny.

But to be honest, the black-haired beauty's legs were really dazzling.

In today's era, with the internet, all kinds of beauties are everywhere, and people have long been tired of seeing them.

But true gold fears no fire. A truly unique beauty will always capture people's attention.

Like the black-haired beauty just now, the kind of beauty that you can't forget after just one glance, and probably won't forget for a long time.

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Encountering a beauty was just a small interlude in his stroll.

After resting for a while, Shuhang got up and continued his walk.

"I should buy some snacks to bring back," he thought. His roommates had taken care of him when he was sick, so he couldn't go to the food paradise without bringing something back.

He didn't know what they liked, so he decided to bring a bit of everything that tasted good.