On the first day of school, the school beauty in black stockings took me to a hotel.

As they walked out of the Huawei store, Su Wanqing linked arms with Liu Yu, her steps light and quick.

"Awesome! That's so awesome!"

Liu Yu glanced at her: "You did this on purpose!"

"What do you mean, intentionally!" Su Wanqing pretended to be stupid.

"You said her bag was fake. How did you know!"

Su Wanqing laughed: "My stepmother is a Chanel VIP. She goes shopping there every month, and there's an entire wall in her walk-in closet covered with Chanel bags. After seeing so many, she can tell the real thing from the fake at a glance."

Liu Yu gave a thumbs up: "Awesome."

"But I'm telling the truth, her bag is indeed fake. And it's a very low-quality fake, not even a high-quality fake."

"Didn't Wang Ming say he bought it from a department store?"

Su Wanqing curled her lips: "Some guys, in order to pick up girls, but unwilling to spend real money, will buy counterfeit goods through personal shoppers and lie to the girls that they bought them from official stores. Anyway, most girls can't tell the difference."

The two entered the elevator and went down to the parking lot.

As soon as I stepped out of the elevator, I heard arguing coming from not far away.

"Tell me the truth! Is this bag fake or not?!"

"Weiwei, let me explain..."

"What's there to explain! That girl saw right through it! Are you lying to me?!"

"I didn't! I really bought this bag from the boutique! That girl is just jealous of you and is deliberately trying to sow discord between us!"

"Really!"

"Of course it's true! Don't you know how I, Wang Ming, have treated you!"

Liu Yu and Su Wanqing exchanged a glance, both recognizing Ding Nianwei and Wang Ming.

And it was right next to their car.

The two walked over and, sure enough, saw Ding Nianwei and Wang Ming standing in front of the Cullinan.

With his back to them, Wang Ming was comforting Ding Nianwei: "Don't listen to that girl's nonsense, what does she know! She may not have even been inside a Chanel store, she's just jealous that you carry designer bags, so she's saying this on purpose."

Ding Nianwei was still skeptical: "But what she just said..."

Wang Ming confidently stated, "I've seen plenty of girls like this; they can't afford it themselves, so they accuse others of being fake."

Ding Nianwei listened, and her emotions gradually calmed down.

But at that moment, Su Wanqing spoke:

"Whether it's real or not, we'll know once it's been tested at a testing center."

Ding Nianwei and Wang Ming turned around.

Su Wanqing crossed her arms and looked at Wang Ming with a half-smile: "If you can't afford the appraisal fee, I can lend it to you. Or, I know a few appraisers who can take a look for you for free."

Wang Ming's face instantly turned a deep liver color.

He pointed at Su Wanqing: "You—what do you know! Have you ever even seen a Chanel bag?!"

Su Wanqing raised an eyebrow.

Then, she took out her car keys from her pocket and pressed a button.

"Beep beep—"

The Cullinan's headlights flashed twice, and the doors unlocked.

Su Wanqing opened the car door, got into the driver's seat, and said to Liu Yu, "Get in the car."

Wang Ming and Ding Nianwei were completely dumbfounded.

They looked at the cherry blossom pink Cullinan, at Su Wanqing sitting in the driver's seat, and at Liu Yu getting into the passenger seat.

Cullinan.

Rolls-Royce Cullinan.

A top-tier luxury car with a price tag exceeding ten million.

Although Wang Ming's family is wealthy, they only drive a Mercedes worth a few hundred thousand yuan.

Compared to the Cullinan, it's like a toy car.

At that moment, Wang Ming felt like a clown.

Ding Nianwei was also stunned.

She looked at Su Wanqing sitting in the driver's seat of the Cullinan, then at Liu Yu in the passenger seat, and then at Wang Ming beside her.

A huge sense of disparity welled up inside me.

At this moment, Su Wanqing had already started the car.

The engine emitted a deep, powerful roar.

She rolled down her window and said casually, "Excuse me, we're leaving."

Wang Ming then came to his senses.

He looked at Su Wanqing, a surge of anger rising within him.

"What are you so arrogant about! Just because you drive a nice car doesn't mean you're all that! It's probably rented! Yeah, it's definitely rented!"

As soon as the words left his mouth, Wang Ming regretted them.

Because Liu Yu made a move.

Liu Yu unbuckled his seatbelt, opened the car door, and got out.

He walked up to Wang Ming.

Liu Yu is 183 cm tall, and Wang Ming is 165 cm tall.

Liu Yu looked down at Wang Ming with a cold gaze.

"Who were you pointing at just now!"

Wang Ming felt uneasy under Liu Yu's gaze, but he still stubbornly said, "What's wrong with pointing at her! Did I say something wrong! She..."

Before he could finish speaking, Liu Yu suddenly made his move.

He grabbed Wang Ming's hand, twisted his wrist, and gave it a sharp turn.

"Ah!!!" Wang Ming screamed in agony, "Let go! Let go!"

Liu Yu didn't let go; instead, he increased the force.

He looked at Wang Ming and said, word by word, "You dare point at my girlfriend again?"

Wang Ming winced in pain, cold sweat beading on his forehead: "I... I won't point anymore... Let go..."

Liu Yu then released his grip and pushed hard.

Wang Ming staggered back a few steps, almost falling.

Liu Yu looked at him and said, "Go away, we're leaving."

Then he added, "A good dog doesn't block the way."

After saying that, he turned and got into the car.

Su Wanqing watched all this from inside the car, her eyes sparkling.

"You looked so cool when you pushed him just now!"

Liu Yu proudly raised his chin: "So-so!"

"He's more than just average! He's absolutely stunning!" Su Wanqing started the car. "That Wang Ming, he looks like he deserves a beating. And that Ding Nianwei, she has terrible taste, choosing someone like that."

Liu Yu looked out the window without saying a word.

Su Wanqing glanced at him: "What! Feeling sorry for him!"

Liu Yu shook his head: "No. I just feel... a little sad. I thought she was really great in high school, but now, she's just so-so."

Su Wanqing said smugly, "That's because your taste has improved. From liking fake fairies to liking real rich women, that's a qualitative leap."

Liu Yu laughed: "Yes, yes, yes, rich older sister is the best."

In the rearview mirror, you can see Wang Ming jumping up and down cursing, while Ding Nianwei is pulling him away; the two seem to be arguing.

Su Wanqing drove to a nearby upscale Japanese restaurant.

The shop is small but exquisitely decorated. It operates on an appointment basis and offers excellent privacy.

The waiter led them to a private room.

Tatami mats, low tables, and ukiyo-e prints hanging on the walls create a quiet and elegant atmosphere.

The two took off their shoes and went inside, sitting down facing each other.

The waiter handed over the menu.

Su Wanqing was a regular customer and skillfully ordered a bunch of things: sashimi platter, grilled eel, tempura, sushi, sake...

After ordering, the waiter left the private room and closed the sliding door.

Only the two of them remained in the private room.

Su Wanqing rested her chin on her hand, staring intently at Liu Yu: "What's wrong! You're reluctant to part with your Miss Weiwei!"

Liu Yu was pouring tea when he heard this, his hand trembled: "Who wouldn't be reluctant!"

"Yo yo yo," Su Wanqing mimicked Liu Yu's voice, "I wonder whose game ID is [Yu Nian Weiwei]!"

"That's all in the past. I've moved on from it all."

Su Wanqing raised an eyebrow: "Really!"

Liu Yu looked at her: "Really. Right now, all I can think about is..."

He suddenly stopped halfway through his sentence.

Su Wanqing's eyes lit up: "Only what!"

I'm not telling you!

"Tell me, tell me!" Su Wanqing persisted, "Only what! Only games! Only studying! Or only... me!"

Liu Yu pretended to ponder for a moment: "Only studying!"

"Liu Yu! You! You!" Su Wanqing stood up angrily, making a move to hit Liu Yu!

Liu Yu hurriedly begged for mercy: "You! You! You! Only you! Okay, okay!"

Su Wanqing gave a haughty snort: "That's more like it!"

But the corners of his mouth were stretched to the sky!

At that moment, the waiter knocked on the door and came in to serve the food.

The sashimi platter was very fresh, with salmon, tuna, sweet shrimp, and Arctic surf clam, and the presentation was as exquisite as a work of art.

The grilled eel is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, with a rich sauce.

The tempura was crispy and not greasy.

The sake, once warmed, is smooth and mellow on the palate.

The two ate and chatted.

It was already past 8 p.m. when we finished eating.

Stepping out of the Japanese restaurant, a cool evening breeze was blowing.

Su Wanqing had been drinking and couldn't drive, so she called a designated driver.

While waiting for the designated driver, the two stood by the roadside.

At night, the China World Trade Center is brightly lit and bustling with traffic.

Su Wanqing was slightly tipsy, leaning on Liu Yu's shoulder and humming a song softly.

It's Jay Chou's "Simple Love".

I want to hold your hand like this and never let go.

Can love remain forever pure and without sorrow...?

Liu Yu listened, a smile playing on his lips.

The designated driver arrived; he was a man in his forties.

Su Wanqing handed him the keys and pulled Liu Yu into the back seat.

The car slowly drove out and merged into the traffic.

The back seat was spacious, and Su Wanqing leaned over, resting her head on Liu Yu's shoulder.

"Liu Yu".

"Um!"

"I'm happy today."

"Why!"

"Because you look incredibly handsome today!"

"I'm this handsome every day!"

The two chatted and laughed, creating a warm atmosphere.

The car arrived at the school gate, and the designated driver left.

Liu Yu escorted Su Wanqing to her dormitory building. Su Wanqing was slightly tipsy and looked at Liu Yu with eyes full of love.

She leaned close to Liu Yu's ear and said, "I bought a few more pairs of stockings! Want to give me a piece of your mind?"

Upon hearing this, Liu Yu's eyebrows twitched, and a lecherous expression appeared on his face: "Take a picture and send it to my phone later. I'm going to give it a good talking to!"

Su Wanqing giggled, looking at Liu Yu with affection: "I'm going up now, goodnight!"

"Good night!"