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Chapter 650: A Playstyle That Relies More on Economy and Modeling

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"Bai Mengyan, you're saying the male god stared at your police uniform for several seconds?"

"Yep! At least three seconds! Oh no, four seconds!" Bai Lu declared with absolute certainty.

The thrilling post-mortem moment with her bestie always comes with plenty to talk about, especially when a new discovery has been made.

A girl's IQ and powers of observation are a mystery more often than not.

Mainly because the ups and downs are just too extreme.

Like a girl in love — plenty of them are sharp as Sherlock Holmes.

Of course, Bai Lu was definitely talking big. The time Bai Liang spent looking at her police uniform definitely wasn't as long as three or four seconds.

His memory was too good — one second of looking and the details would replay themselves in his head; he had no need to keep staring.

Besides, in that one glance, apart from thinking Bai Lu suited the outfit rather well, he also thought of a few "old acquaintances."

For instance, that "Nation's Server Number One Female Cop" from Xiangjiang, and the one who in the future would get Seeing Meng Meng worked hard by Boss Lü—

That's what having a fast mind is like~

But just that one glance was truly caught by Bai Lu, who immediately tipped off her bestie.

And the bestie's biggest role at this moment was naturally to serve as military strategist!

Immediately seizing on the key point that Bai Liang liked "uniforms," she offered crucial guiding advice.

"Isn't there that run with him coming up? Just wear this outfit!"

"Isn't the costume from the shoot a bit inappropriate?"

The fact that she could say this proved Bai Lu herself hadn't realized what was off either — her thinking was still boxed in by the film crew framework.

Two days after being easily persuaded by her bestie, when she once again arranged a night run with Bai Liang, she really did show up in that police uniform!

This time, Bai Liang really did stare at her "uniform" for several seconds, and the expression on his face was somewhat indescribable.

Facing his reaction, Bai Lu herself thought her little scheme with her bestie had worked~ A burst of secret delight!

Ehe, he really does like this outfit!

Nailed it, nailed it!

Yet Bai Liang couldn't help asking: "Why not change into some sportswear?"

Bai Lu had already prepared her excuse in advance and said with great conviction: "My sportswear got dirty when my bestie wore it, all that's left is a pair of yoga pants."

These words hid a subtle ploy!

The first half was a fairly ordinary excuse — blame anything on the bestie, the natural scapegoat — but the real meat was in the second half! Mm. Testing Bai Liang's reaction to yoga pants.

You really do need a strategist! Left to her own devices, Bai Lu would never have thought of this~

The result was obvious — Bai Liang's reaction to yoga pants was "huge"!

Because he actually suggested on the spot that Bai Lu go back and change into a pair of yoga pants~

This rather unreserved manner made Bai Lu secretly delighted all over again.

Ehe ehe!

But to Bai Liang's "improper request," she expressed refusal!

"Next time~ Anyway, this set I'm wearing has to go to the wash anyway, next time. I'll wear it for you."

A little push, a little pull — Miracle Walker!

She couldn't give Bai Liang everything he wanted — that would look too desperate.

And getting things too easily would only make people not cherish them.

That said, the things the two girls hashed out under the covers really did have something to them.

But the prerequisite was that both sides were truly on the same wavelength.

Luckily, one of Bai Liang's life mottos was "sure, why not~"

After all, she'd already said she'd wear yoga pants for him to see.

Today he'd let her have her fun for a bit.

A little roleplay quirk was understandable — he was always very tolerant in this regard.

Back when Li Yitong was still eating wall plaster, he even helped her pick at it~

Now Bai Lu's peculiar hobby... wasn't impossible to satisfy, mm. Satisfy within limits.

At least if she pulled out a whip, Bai Liang definitely wouldn't agree — he really wasn't into that.

After a brief warm-up, Bai Liang suddenly said: "Starting now?"

"Huh? Oh, okay!"

Bai Lu hadn't quite caught up yet when she saw Bai Liang shoot off like a streak.

This sudden ambush left her a bit dizzy — huh? How did he floor it right off the bat?

Her body instinctively made her chase after him immediately!

At the same time she felt a bit emo — sure, her stamina couldn't keep up, but did he have to leave her in the dust right from the start?

Luckily, although Bai Liang had floored it, after pulling a little distance ahead, he dialed the speed back down.

Roughly the kind of pace where Bai Lu couldn't catch up right away, but wasn't being completely left behind either.

At this moment, Bai Lu's bestie, hidden in the "shadows," was secretly observing, while also thinking that if the chance arose, she could help snap a few photos of their "sweet night run."

But after one look, she felt something seemed off... another look, and she found it even weirder!

Up ahead was a man in sneakers, sweatpants, and a hooded sweatshirt with the hood pulled up; behind him, a dashing "female cop" in a police uniform was in hot pursuit.

This scene, no matter how you looked at it, looked like...

"Catching a thief?!"

An old man of "sixty years" doing single-arm giant swings on the pull-up bar, upon seeing this scene, nearly burst out of his clothes on the spot.

The auntie next to him, waving her sword around, also shot a sharp glance, her grip on the sword tightening noticeably.

The ones whipping spinning tops, the ones doing square dancing—

The place Bai Liang chose for his night run was a park next to the hotel. The reason he picked this spot was because there were fewer young people here and far more elderly uncles and aunties.

When he ran, he always wore a cap, and he ran pretty fast. Combined with the cover of night, even people who had seen his dramas or movies would most likely fail to recognize him.

But tonight was different!

The uncles and aunties indeed hadn't recognized him, but a guy dressed all "sneaky" and "hiding his head while showing his tail," with a female cop chasing him relentlessly behind him—it was practically as if the words "bad guy" or "thief" were carved right onto his forehead.

"We're done for!"

Her best friend slapped her own forehead, finally realizing the idea she'd given Bai Lu was a rotten one.

Damn, even real cops don't wear their uniforms after work—now she knew just how much "killing power" that outfit of hers had in this country.

One chasing, one running?

To be honest, she was starting to worry about Bai Liang's safety. If he got caught, and there wasn't enough time to explain or the explanation didn't clear things up, and then he got surrounded and beaten up, the whole thing would blow up big time!

Even though the surroundings were full of uncles and aunties, these folks were veterans at snatching eggs at the supermarket and squeezing onto buses—they were plenty nimble!

"Bai Mengyan! Bai Mengyan! Stop chasing!"

"Got it, I'll do my best!" Bai Lu hadn't heard her best friend's shouting clearly at all, and thought the other woman was cheering her on~ So she immediately clenched her fist and answered in kind.

At the same time, her footsteps quickened a bit.

But unfortunately, the faster she went, the more "considerately" Bai Liang bumped up his pace~

No helping it—he really did quite like yoga pants.

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