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"What are you babbling about?"

Qin Yizhu snatched the phone from Wen Yao's hand.

"Let me see what this little essay looks like. I've never had anyone write me an essay before in my entire life."

He seemed to disregard Wen Yao's wishes, and his every move resembled that of a nasty blond-haired man.

"It was too long, I didn't look at it carefully."

Clearly, Wen Yao had no objections.

On the contrary, he felt a secret pleasure because of Qin Yizhu's actions.

Is he jealous?

It's possessiveness at play, right?

Although Qin Yizhu didn't show much expression, she felt that he was the type who would keep her by his side.

If he wanted to, he would absolutely be willing.

Wen Yao pursed her lips and looked up at Qin Yizhu's face.

It wasn't because she felt guilty or worried; she simply wanted to see Qin Yizhu's displeased expression.

That means he cares about himself.

He considered himself his private property.

Ok……

"He wrote so much, did he start writing while we were eating?"

Qin Yizhu flipped upwards.

He suddenly chuckled.

He automatically ignored the transfer at the bottom.

He's used to seeing money.

Those few zeros were not worth mentioning in his eyes.

It's certainly not as appealing as a short essay.

"Wen Yao," he said, "I feel you're very special."

Qin Yizhu looked at Wen Yao with amusement.

"Can you not be so special?"

As he spoke, he reached out and put his arm around Wen Yao's shoulder.

"oops."

Wen Yao was a little embarrassed.

Kind of embarrassing.

But why does it feel a little good at the same time?

The two of them are like a couple deeply in love right now.

Qin Yizhu was teasing Wen Yao by reading aloud the cheesy messages she had sent him during their ambiguous relationship. Wen Yao felt shy after hearing them and didn't want him to read them anymore.

But the truth is, Qin Yizhu was reading a message sent to her by another boy who liked Wen Yao.

That's absolutely outrageous.

"Can you please stop radiating your charm, Wenwen?"

"Oh dear, but I've been avoiding him so obviously, doesn't he realize it?"

Wen Yao also found this somewhat difficult to understand.

"Love makes people blind."

Qin Yizhu joked.

There's nothing wrong with pursuing someone you like, and there's even nothing wrong with not giving up after being rejected.

However, if it causes trouble for the other party, then there's a problem.

"Have you finished reading?"

"What, you want to see it?"

Qin Yizhu handed the phone to Wen Yao, but the latter did not take it.

"No, you see."

She felt she wouldn't watch it.

It's so embarrassing.

"Actually, I feel that this young master probably grew up in a big city and only knows young masters and ladies. He has never seen a country girl before, so he was attracted to you."

"You're actually analyzing this."

Wen Yao looked somewhat helpless.

"Besides, I'm not that unfashionable anymore, am I?"

She muttered something under her breath.

Although Li Shiqing and the others could tell at a glance that she came from the countryside, it wasn't as obvious as it was back in high school, was it?

"Ahem, in today's society, 'country girl' is actually a compliment."

Qin Yizhu explained with a smile.

Yes, reality is indeed absurd.

In today's environment, terms like "socialite" and "fairy" have become derogatory, while "country girl" and "country bumpkin" radiate a simple and unpretentious brilliance in this Cthulhu-ridden era.

"Really?"

Wen Yao was skeptical.

"That's true—at least it's true for me."

Wen Yao lowered her head and smiled after hearing this.

He said he doesn't like materialistic girls.

After Qin Yizhu finished speaking, he clicked his tongue.

"Was he hurt by a gold digger in the past?"

"I don't know."

Wen Yao shook her head, then continued,

"But before that, he really hadn't bought me anything—although even if he did, I wouldn't have accepted it."

One funny thing is that Li Shiqing actually teased Wen Yao at the beginning.

Maybe Luo Youqian will treat their dorm to milk tea.

Wen Yao was a little anxious at the time. If he really invited their dorm to drink milk tea, she couldn't refuse on behalf of her roommates, could she?

It seems that all she can do is transfer the money to Luo Youqian.

But as it turns out, Li Shiqing was overthinking things, and Wen Yao was also worrying unnecessarily.

Not only did the girls in their dorm not get to drink this milk tea, but even the person in question didn't get to drink it.

However, this did indeed relieve Wen Yao.

To reiterate, you could say that a certain brand's diamond rings are a consumerist trap.

But if you say that a cup of milk tea costing twenty yuan is a symbol of material wealth, then that's really a bit ridiculous.

Wen Yao didn't dislike Luo Youqian because he didn't spend money on her.

"Actually, it was all just some meaningless talk. The main thing was that he recited a couple of lines of doggerel in the middle, and then asked you if you could give him a chance—no, wait."

Qin Yizhu, who had been smiling just moments before, suddenly stopped smiling.

"What's wrong?"

"Wait a minute, isn't he trying to poach our employees?"

Qin Yizhu had only just realized what was happening.

After all, he had said that he was Wen Yao's boyfriend.

I didn't think of it just now because it was just something I said offhand.

"Yeah, did you just realize that?"

Wen Yao smiled helplessly.

"But you were so cool to just transfer him 100,000 yuan and tell him to stop bothering you, weren't you?"

Although Qin Yizhu realized that Luo Youqian was trying to poach her boyfriend, she didn't react strongly.

"Is this your reaction when your partner is poached? Aren't you angry at all?"

Wen Yao couldn't hold it in any longer.

"Ah, but I know he can't dig it away."

Qin Yizhu still had a playful smile on his face.

"I have complete trust in you."

He looked at Wen Yao and said.

Wen Yao smiled.

whee.

cool.

"However, I really didn't expect you to transfer 100,000 to him."

Luo Youqian transferred 100,000 yuan to Wen Yao, asking her to give him a chance.

So Wen Yao transferred 100,000 yuan to the other party, telling him not to contact her anymore.

She has the demeanor of a strong female lead.

"Because, maybe, my emotions just suddenly surged up?"

In fact, someone with Wen Yao's personality can indeed do things that are completely different from her usual behavior when she is emotional.

"But actually, I feel a little sorry for him."

How could I not feel heartbroken?

That's 100,000! 100,000!

In a moment of impulse, I transferred it to the other party.

Qin Yizhu chuckled twice after hearing this.

"It's nothing, just a small amount of money."

This is indeed a small amount of money for him now.

"Did you know that the maximum transfer limit on WeChat is actually 200,000 yuan? If he only transfers 100,000 yuan to you, it doesn't seem like he's being very sincere."

Qin Yizhu said with a smile.

To be honest, if someone transfers 100,000 yuan to another person in a moment of passion, they're asking for a chance to date. Anyone would call them a "young master."

But Qin Yizhu insisted that this small amount of money was not enough.

Nonsense, they're trying to poach our employees right from us, do you really think we have no objection?

He said he opened the transfer window, and then pressed a string of zeros.

"Use my face."

He placed the phone in front of Wen Yao.

Verification successful, another 100,000 yuan was transferred to the other party.

"Let the young master see what true determination is."

Qin Yizhu still wore a wicked smile.

I'm just here for fun.

You transferred 100,000 because you could only afford to grit your teeth and transfer 100,000.

I transferred 200,000 to you because that's the maximum I can go.

"Cough cough."

Just as the two were talking, Li Shiqing suddenly coughed very deliberately from the front.