All of France: Summoners of the Rift, establish the Glory Hunters' Guild

Chen Qing twitched the corner of her mouth and said irritably, "Ai Tutu, what you said is easy for people to misunderstand."

Ai Tutu noticed the gazes of those around her, but instead of feeling shy or helpless, a hint of mockery and smugness appeared in her eyes.

She has a lot of admirers at school, and now that she's said something like that, they'll definitely cause trouble for Chen Qing.

Last time, Chen Qing got shares in the hot pot restaurant from them, and Ai Tutu is deliberately trying to cause him trouble this time.

Mu Nujiao was also somewhat taken aback, not expecting Ai Tutu to say such a thing, but the clever and quick-witted girl quickly understood the purpose of her friend's actions.

She quickly pulled Ai Tutu's hand, trying to stop this seemingly childish behavior.

However, Ai Tutu didn't even look at her; she was looking at Chen Qing with a smug expression.

Chen Qing naturally knew Ai Tutu's purpose. Judging from the hateful looks from those around him, he knew that her trick was indeed effective.

Chen Qing's lips suddenly curled into a smile. He glanced at Ai Tutu, who seemed to have won a battle, and spoke in a very gentle tone:

"TuTu, you have to understand me. I have to earn money to support you, otherwise we'll starve in the future."

His voice wasn't quiet; it was just loud enough for everyone around him to hear.

However, he did not mention Mu Nujiao's name because he knew that the girl was sensitive about her reputation. If any bad rumors were spread, he was afraid that Mu Nujiao would never look at him again in his life.

Ai Tutu was stunned. Upon hearing the words "earn money to support you," she seemed to think of something, and her pretty face immediately turned red with embarrassment. She pointed at Chen Qing and stammered "you you you" several times without being able to say anything.

"Little girl, you still want to mess with me? Go home and have your milk." Chen Qing chuckled and turned to walk towards the school gate, which was now less crowded.

……

As soon as he entered the classroom, someone in the back seat patted him on the shoulder and said something extremely irritating.

"Holy crap, Chen Qingniu! He quietly snagged our school's biggest heartthrob!"

Chen Qing's forehead was covered in black lines. Looking at the handsome face that was leaning close to him, he almost slapped it.

"Hey, isn't this Young Master Zhao? Haven't seen you for two months, haven't you been drained yet?"

Chen Qing spoke in a sarcastic tone, and Zhao Manyan's smile instantly froze.

"Heh, what are you talking about? I am Zhao Manyan, a man of integrity and uprightness. Only girls are left to surrender and be defeated."

He coughed lightly, then secretly patted his kidneys, thinking to himself, "Damn, if I hadn't really restrained myself, I might have been completely drained."

"Heh." Chen Qing chuckled softly as he looked at Zhao Manyan's weak and feeble appearance.

The laughter was particularly grating to Zhao Manyan's ears, and he immediately retorted indignantly, "Grumble, what right do you, Xiao Chunan, have to laugh at me?"

"Damn it!"

The two of them naturally knew what the other looked like; after all, it was a men's restroom, and those who knew, knew.

He scratched his blond hair in utter frustration, his eyes filled with resentment.

By this time, the surrounding seats were almost full, and upon hearing their conversation, everyone cast disapproving glances at them as if they were trash.

"Let's change the subject." Zhao Manyan looked at Chen Qing seriously and asked, "Did you really eat Ai Tutu?"

At this question, everyone around perked up their ears, and even the sound of packing their bags became much quieter.

"Guess." Chen Qing glanced at the group of gossipy ears around him and uttered two words calmly.

What's this?

The question on everyone's mind was whether they had eaten or not.

Zhao Manyan's gaze towards Chen Qing immediately relaxed. "It's good that you didn't eat."

He then lowered his voice and said, "Take my advice, this Ai Tutu has a powerful background. Don't jump into a fire pit."

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing patted Zhao Manyan on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Thank you for your concern."

He naturally knew Ai Tutu's identity; she was the daughter of Commander Ai of the Northern Military Region, and her background was indeed frighteningly high.

But who is Chen Qing? Why would he be afraid of this?

What a joke! Don't you even know what the value of having a cheat code is?

"Did you even listen to me? You're not some dragon king returning from a live-in son-in-law novel. If you're really thirsty, I'll take you to a foot massage parlor. The girls there are much better than Ai Tutu; they're gentle and have nice voices." Zhao Manyan was getting anxious seeing Chen Qing's expression.

"You like older women, right? I'll find you two in your fifties or sixties."

He truly didn't want to see his good brother jump into an abyss.

Chen Qing has no power or influence; if he were to join that kind of family, he would only be looked down upon.

Upon hearing Zhao Manyan's words, Chen Qing nearly choked. He looked at the other man with a "kind" gaze, a "warm and gentle" smile, and spoke in a "very approachable" voice:

"Old Zhao, we haven't seen each other for two months. Have a good sparring session with me after class."

Zhao Manyan's previously smug expression instantly froze.

……

After joking around for a while, Ai Tutu and Mu Nujiao walked in from outside.

The chatter in the classroom vanished instantly, and everyone turned to stare at the two girls.

Their gazes held admiration, passion, jealousy, and envy, but mostly curiosity: had Chen Qing actually had relationships with them?

Noticing the strange looks around her, Mu Nujiao felt both resistant and helpless.

Ai Tutu, on the other hand, is carefree and doesn't care what others think of her.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be able to be so carefree and happy all the time at her age.

She sat down and looked at Chen Qing beside her with gritted teeth, her little tiger teeth wishing she could bite him directly.

"Why are you looking at me? You didn't get enough bites the other day, so I'll let you bite as many as you want during the holiday."

Chen Qing said shamelessly.

Ai Tutu was furious. Her face flushed red as she spat, "You filthy scoundrel, you pervert! Even if I were a dog, I wouldn't bite you, you bastard!"

"A dog barking?" Chen Qing picked at his ear and looked around in confusion.

"Pfft—" Zhao Manyan, sitting at the table behind him, couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Ai Tutu instantly gave him a death stare. He immediately resumed his serious demeanor, but his face was flushed red and his shoulders were shaking, clearly trying to suppress a laugh.

Ring ring—

Just then, the school bell rang. Ai Tutu looked away, glared fiercely at Chen Qing, and ground her little tiger teeth together.

"You just wait."

"Another dog barking?" Chen Qing said jokingly, not taking Ai Tutu's words seriously at all.