As the Lamborghini's scissor doors opened, a delicate foot in a pair of exquisite flat-heeled sandals extended out, followed by a long, slender leg.
The mere sight of that leg made all the male students watching perk up, their eyes glued to the car door.
Not far from the Lamborghini, four guys on their way to play basketball were among the crowd.
"Holy crap, it really is a girl! Driving a Lamborghini this cool, she must be drop-dead gorgeous. Man, I'd be happy just to say one word to her!"
Staring at the perfect leg, one of the guys holding a basketball smacked his lips and sighed in admiration.
"Pfft, why don't you take a piss and look at your own reflection? You think a girl who can afford a sports car like that would talk to you? Third Bro, how about a bet? If the girl in the Lamborghini talks to you, I'll wash your damn socks for a week. If she doesn't, you wash mine for a week. How about it?"
