"Really simple?" Song Yueyue looked like a curious baby, staring at Li Feng without blinking, afraid of missing the answer.
"Because based on your personality type, it's easy to guess the color of your underwear."
"Is it really that magical? Then tell me, what kind of personality do I have?" Song Yueyue grew even more curious.
"Generally speaking, girls who are introverted and flirty like to wear black underwear," Li Feng explained, his ability to analyze psychology was comparable to that of an international master.
"Huh?"
Song Yueyue nodded, then suddenly it dawned on her.
"Are you calling me introverted and flirty?"
"That's exactly the case," Li Feng shrugged his shoulders. "Isn't your underwear black?"
"Ah... you pervert, I'm going to kill you!"
Song Yueyue's face turned red with embarrassment, as if Li Feng had seen her naked.
...
A few minutes later, the Porsche appeared on the left side of the woods.
