At noon in the height of summer, the sun was blazing high in the sky.

On the country road leading to Pinghai City, Qin Lang was driving his battered old Santana 2000 while mulling over his master's words when he was kicked out.

'My young apprentice, I've studied your problem for ten years, yet I've yet to figure it out. But ten years ago, I did a fortune-telling for you and found that you are destined to rise like a dragon – but only with a heavenly maiden by your side.'

'So, get your ass back to Pinghai now! Find your destined lady and uncover the real secret hidden within you!'

At this thought, Qin Lang couldn't help but to curl his lip, "That old coot couldn't have been clearer, he just told me to find some 'heavenly maiden'? That's just one load of crap!"

China's vast population is about 1.3 billion, isn't it? If we talk about females, wouldn't there be at least 500 or 600 million?

Looking for a woman among this many people is like looking for a needle in the ocean!

More importantly, what if he really found his destined woman and she turned out to be unattractive, like Feng Jie, how would Qin Lang live his life afterwards?

As Qin Lang was pondering, a shadow sprang out of the small woods on the side of the road and suddenly blocked the path of his car.

"Screech!"

Qin Lang slammed on the brakes, nearly bumping his head on the front windshield, he shouted with rage, "Who the hell... eh, a beauty?"

The words of anger just reached his mouth, but they immediately took a turn because the one standing in front of his car was a beautiful woman.

Slim waist, long legs, with curves in all the right places; a perfectly standard beauty!

Although her skin was not snow-white but a healthy wheat color, it couldn't mask the fact her face was beautiful and that her figure was hot, she looked like a fitness goddess and nearly made Qin Lang's eyes popped out.

But even before he could come back to his senses, the beautiful woman was dashing towards him. She waved a small knife in her hand and shouted, "Robbery!"

Qin Lang immediately widened his eyes, staring straight at the beauty, "Miss, you are so beautiful. Robbing? It can't be real!"

The beautiful woman immediately glared at Qin Lang in disgust, with a terrifying tone, she replied, "Yes, it's a robbery! Get out of the car!"

So it was a real robbery! Qin Lang rolled his eyes, looking at the petite knife the beauty held in her hand. It was more suitable for peeling fruits than serious robbery. This must be some kind of joke!

Qin Lang shook his head and let out a sigh. He turned back and took out a long melon knife from the storage box next to the co-pilot's seat.

The beauty was taken aback, her brows furrowed in an instant, and she shouted angrily: "What do you think you're doing?"

"Nothing much." Qin Lang shook his head, "I just think the knife you’re using for a robbery is too unprofessional."

As he spoke, Qin Lang held the melon knife's blade in his hand, extending the hilt out from the car window. With a calm demeanor, he continued: "Here, Miss, you might want to try this instead!"

The beautiful woman was stunned again. She looked at Qin Lang as though he were some sort of prehistoric creature.

But she quickly let it go, discarded the small fruit knife, snatched the melon knife, then, pointing at Qin Lang with an even more ferocious tone, she ordered: "Get out of the car!"

"Ah, this is more like it!"

Qin Lang contentedly exhaled, and carefully, bit by bit, pushed open the car door.

"Hurry up!" The beautiful woman became impatient.

"Joking aside, how can this matter be rushed?"

Qin Lang cleverly retorted as he peered out of the car door, causing the woman to blush deeply. She glared venomously at Qin Lang, ready to shout.

But at this moment, Qin Lang has come out, pulling the car door to a forty-five degree angle, and then gently let go.

With a “creak”, the car door immediately slanted towards the ground, dropping a considerable distance down.

The beauty stiffened, instantly shutting her mouth. Her eyes glanced over, immediately seeing that the top connection of the door had already separated from the entire car frame, looking like it was about to fall off at any moment.

Qin Lang clapped his hands and laughed, "I said you can't rush, if I open this car door too hastily, it falls off easily."

The beauty rolled her eyes, restraining the impulse to curse. With a speechless look on her face, she waved the watermelon knife in her hand, "Move!"

Qin Lang did not move, sizing up the beauty once more from top to bottom then asked in surprise: “I want to confirm once more, are you really trying to rob me?”

“Nonsense, don't you think I look like it?”

The beauty promptly glared with her beautiful big eyes, waving the watermelon knife in her hand. But her appearance was threateningly charming.

Qin Lang blinks his eyes, carefully appreciating the pretty and fierce look on the beauty's face. He then nodded and said: “Yes, you look like it!"

The beauty glared at him fiercely again, 'at least you know what's right'!

But then Qin Lang loudly added: "But I do not!"

What does he mean? The beauty was stupefied.

She saw Qin Lang stretch his hand and lift up his coat that he was wearing. It had washed from black to gray, with numerous patches on it, so worn out it was almost falling apart. He waved it desperately in front of the beauty.

Then he turned around, lightly patting the roof of his Santana 2000, a car that God knows how many years he had been driving.

"Creak!"

The car door that was flung open wobbled a few times, making a mournful cry, as if it were about to fall apart.

At the same time, countless paint chips fluttered down from both sides of the car body.

In a blink of an eye, the already dilapidated car had lost a large patch of paint, revealing a rusted frame that couldn't be more rusted.

Turning back, Qin Lang stared at the woman as if she were a monster, and spoke in a particularly grievous voice, "I'm in such a state, and you're still trying to rob me?"

A rush of embarrassment spread over the woman's face, causing her cheeks to turn a noticeable shade of red, which only made Qin Lang's eyes heat up again.

But the woman did not back down. Gritting her silver teeth, she brandished the melon knife in her hand once again, and said threateningly, "I don't care, as long as it can drive, get out of the way!"

"Fine!"

Sighing helplessly, Qin Lang took a step sideways, making way for her.

In a hurry, the woman moved forward and crouched down to climb into the car.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk..."

Once the woman managed to wriggle herself into the car and seat herself on the beat up driver's seat, she caught sight of Qin Lang's wide-eyed stare, which made her feel both embarrassed and upset. She blurted out, "Shameless!"

"I'm shameless? You're the one robbing me, okay!" Qin Lang retorted indignantly.

The woman blushed deeper as she realized the truth of her robbing him. She fell silent and reached out to grab the car door handle.

"Let me!"

With a shout, Qin Lang, like a delivery boy from a restaurant, enthusiastically bent over, carefully put back the car door in its place before gently shutting it.

"Hmph!" The beauty let out a cold huff, her face slightly softened, "You're wise after all."

Qin Lang didn't get angry at all, put on a joker face, and stared unwaveringly at the beauty. Meanwhile, he also waved at her.

"Hooligan!"

The beauty huffed again, put down the watermelon knife, and reached toward the gear.

Then...

The beauty was flabbergasted!