Lin Dawei stood by the water dispenser, watching the graceful figure gradually disappear into the distance.

The scent of her perfume seemed to linger in my nostrils.

"Four stars..."

His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and his eyes gradually darkened.

Just then, there was a creaking sound.

The glass door to the group study room on the other side was pushed open.

A warm, fragrant breeze, mixed with the scent of sweat and perfume, wafted towards me.

A group of female members who had just finished class were walking out chatting and laughing, but the woman at the front instantly drew the attention of all the men in the equipment area.

She is tall with long legs, wearing a tight black short sports vest on top and a pair of pure white high-elastic yoga pants on the bottom.

On her flat, fleshless waist and abdomen, you could even see a thin layer of sweat reflecting off her skin.

Her ponytail was tied high, and as she walked briskly, the full lines of her hips and legs, tightly bound by the high-elastic fabric, swayed from side to side.

Sun Qian.

Limei Fitness's top yoga instructor.

Lin Dawei, holding a plastic water cup, used the act of drinking water to coldly scrutinize the dazzling woman.

She wore an impeccably sweet smile and spoke in a delicate, sweet voice.

"Take care, sister."

Remember to stretch tomorrow.

As soon as the female members walked away, the smile on her lips visibly faded, and her eyes revealed an undisguised weariness and impatience.

The receptionist hurried over and whispered a reminder:

"Sister Qian, Young Master Zhao is here again. He's in the rest area."

Lin Dawei keenly noticed that when Sun Qian heard the words "Young Master Zhao," her long, straight legs stiffened noticeably.

I followed her gaze.

On the soft leather sofa in the rest area, a young man in his mid-twenties was leaning back casually.

His hair was slicked back with hair wax, and he idly twirled a Porsche car key in his hand. On the small round table in front of him were two iced coffees and a gleaming luxury paper bag.

As soon as the boy saw Sun Qian come out, he immediately stood up straight.

"Qianqian, get out of class is over? I'll pick you up for dinner."

Sun Qian's fake smile quickly returned, but her tone carried a deliberate distance:

"Young Master Zhao, what brings you here again? I have class tonight."

"I already asked the receptionist, and you don't have any classes after six o'clock."

When her lie was exposed in public, Sun Qian's expression froze instantly, and an embarrassing blush rose on her fair cheeks.

The young woman at the front desk was already so frightened that she shrank back behind the counter.

Zhao Shao chuckled, picked up the luxury goods paper bag, and handed it forward.

"I bought this for you. I saw your post on WeChat Moments last time; didn't you say you liked this brand?"

Sun Qian took a deep breath, and her impressive chest heaved violently.

She took half a step back, clasped her hands together in front of her, and refused to take it.

"It's too expensive, I can't accept it."

"Why are you being so polite with me?"

Zhao Shao showed no sign of backing down, taking a step forward with a nakedly aggressive look in his eyes.

Sun Qian was forced to slam her lower back into the door frame of the group study room, making a soft "bang".

Several male instructors who were teaching nearby clearly heard the commotion, but they all turned away to fiddle with the equipment, and none of them dared to step forward to help.

Everyone knows that Zhao Shao's family has connections in the county town, and he's very generous. The boss treats him like a god of wealth.

Lin Dawei narrowed his eyes and watched the scene coldly.

He saw right through Sun Qian's thoughts at a glance.

He had seen plenty of women like this who relied on their looks and figures to make a living in the county town.

Vanity and materialism, he's shrewd enough to calculate anything.

Why didn't she accept Zhao Shao's bag?

High-minded? Nonsense.

That's because young masters like Zhao Shao, who are in their twenties, own cars that belong to their fathers and credit cards that belong to their mothers.

They may look glamorous, but they actually don't have much disposable income.

He spends 20,000 to 30,000 yuan to buy a bag, hoping to take her to a hotel for free. Afterwards, he is extremely possessive, like a leech checking up on her every day to assert his dominance.

Once he gets involved, it's like cutting off Sun Qian's source of income from hooking up with other middle-aged business owners at the gym and selling expensive personal training sessions.

What she really wanted was a true big brother who could easily shower her with hundreds of thousands of gold coins with a simple act of affection, and even buy her a house and a car outright, not a spoiled brat like Zhao Shao who tried to monopolize her with small favors.

But she didn't dare offend Zhao Shao, whose family had connections in the county, in public, so she could only stubbornly maintain her aloof persona of "not caring about money, only about love".

Now that he's been publicly forced to resign, he's completely humiliated.

"Sun Qian, I've been pursuing you for over a month."

Zhao Shao lowered his voice, but his arrogant and aggressive aura was particularly jarring in the quiet hall.

"You won't eat with me, you won't accept my gifts, and you don't even reply to my messages. I even got a credit card worth tens of thousands of yuan just to support you, are you taking me for a fool?"

Sun Qian squeezed the plastic water cup in her hand until it was deformed, and her eyes were already faintly red.

"Young Master Zhao, I really didn't mean that..."

"So what do you mean? All the members say you're single, but being single means I can't date?"

Zhao Shao's face darkened completely.

Just now.

In Lin Dawei's mind, the crisp mechanical notification sound suddenly rang out.

【Ding! 】

[Target matching the criteria has been found.]

[Samsung's target: Sun Qian (gym yoga instructor) has been secured.]

Name: Sun Qian

Age: 28

【Height: 170cm】

[Measurements: 84-60-90]

[Special Features: Stunningly long legs, delicate facial features, wide hips]

【Pants Value: ★★★】

[Phase 1 Mission Unlocked: 0/1 kills]

[Task Hint: The target is vain and materialistic, valuing appearances and membership resources.]

As Lin Dawei listened to the system announcement, a playful smile slowly crept onto his lips.

As soon as Zhou Man, who was a four-star employee, left, Sun Qian, who was a three-star employee, offered herself up.

Not far away, Zhao Shao had exhausted his last bit of patience.

"Come on, don't make me look bad here!"

He let out a low growl and reached out, roughly grabbing at Sun Qian's fair wrist.

Sun Qian gasped and dodged to the side, splashing warm water from her cup onto the floor.

"Young Master Zhao, please don't do this!"

"You think I'm being too nice to you?!" Young Master Zhao finally snapped, his voice suddenly rising.

The moment those words were spoken, the entire gym fell into a deathly silence.

On the treadmill, Zhou Man frowned and pressed the pause button shortly after stepping onto it.

She glanced over from behind several pieces of equipment, a cold glint of calculation flashing in her shrewd eyes, but in the end she simply stood still, not taking a single step.

For someone of her social standing, there's no point in getting involved in trivial matters that don't bring her any benefit.

But Lin Dawei made a move.

He first placed the disposable plastic water cup on top of the water dispenser, but his arm got tired and he couldn't keep it steady.

The bottom of the cup tilted, and water flowed down the machine.

He acted as if he hadn't seen it, keeping a straight face, and stretched out his particularly eye-catching green sweatpants before walking towards the rest area.

He didn't walk very fast, but deliberately made it look very imposing.

People in the equipment area had already noticed him.

An older man wearing green sweatpants had a large bulge in his lower body.

Suddenly moving forward at this moment has an indescribable comical quality.

Zhao Shao missed his first attack, then stepped forward again and grabbed Sun Qian's slender wrist tightly, preparing to drag her out.

Just then, Lin Dawei squeezed in.

Taking advantage of his large size, he managed to squeeze a gap between the two of them.

The overly eye-catching green pants only added to the absurdity of the scene.

Is this a classic hero rescuing a damsel in distress?

But when people around him looked at him, their first reaction was astonishment, and some even almost couldn't help but laugh.

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