“Look, Boss Su is here again to pick up Lin Xuan after school. In the morning, she personally drops Lin Xuan off, and in the afternoon, she comes to pick him up. Goodness, Boss Su sure dotes on Lin Xuan a lot.”
“If only I could have a girlfriend like that… Forget it, I shouldn’t dream. A girlfriend who’s a billionaire, a beauty, and only has eyes for me—if my girlfriend had just one of those traits, I’d be thanking my lucky stars.”
“Damn! I really want to replace Lin Xuan.”
The bell rang.
Wang Dahe was packing his books and said, “Xuanzi, let’s go wild at the bar tonight, what do you say?”
“No thanks.”
Lin Xuan rejected without hesitation, “Bars are full of all sorts of people. With my handsome face, if I went, I’d definitely get hit on by some women. I have to stay chaste for my wife.”
Wang Dahe rubbed his arms.
So cheesy.
Tsk, staying chaste, huh?
“Look at you being full of yourself!” Wang Dahe rolled his eyes.
“Since you’re not going to the bar, how about we just find a place to eat out? Since the semester started, we haven’t eaten out together.” Wang Dahe suggested again.
Lin Xuan: “I don’t have time.”
“What’s wrong with you now?”
Lin Xuan spoke slowly, “I have to accompany my girlfriend. She’s already waiting downstairs for me.”
Damn!
Wang Dahe was about to curse.
Having a girlfriend makes you so special, huh?
Lin Xuan patted Wang Dahe’s shoulder, “Single dogs have a lot of free time, you know? It’s normal for someone like me, who has a girlfriend, to have a tight schedule.”
“I’m leaving, no point chatting with you. I can’t keep my girlfriend waiting too long.”
Lin Xuan slung his backpack over his shoulder and left.
Wang Dahe: “I *******”
The curses were explicit.
Lin Xuan arrived downstairs, and Su Hua, seeing Lin Xuan’s figure, got out of the car.
“You must be tired after a whole day of classes.” Su Hua gently straightened Lin Xuan’s clothes.
“I was pretty tired, but seeing my Hua Bao made me feel refreshed.” Lin Xuan smiled, slightly bending over, “I think some sand got in my eye, Hua Bao, hurry up and blow it for me.”
Su Hua obediently blew lightly for him.
The surrounding single guys clutched their hearts, feeling like they had just taken a million points of damage.
Crap crap crap!
Lin Xuan and Boss Su are showing off their love all the time!
In the midst of envious gazes, Lin Xuan helped Su Hua into the car.
The driver asked, “Boss Su, Young Master Lin, shall we go back to Night Garden?”
Su Hua was about to nod when Lin Xuan spoke up, “No, go to the night market.”
Thus, in the bustling night market illuminated by bright lights, such a scene unfolded. Lin Xuan and Su Hua walked in the middle, with over a dozen black-suited bodyguards surrounding them.
The air was filled with the pungent smell of frying oil.
Su Hua’s brow furrowed; she was very uncomfortable with such an environment. However…
Seeing Lin Xuan so excited, she suppressed her discomfort.
Lin Xuan introduced, “I used to have no money, and sometimes I’d take whatever little I had saved for a long time to buy something to eat here to satisfy my craving.”
“This is a crispy egg pancake, really delicious.”
Lin Xuan stood in front of a stall, “Give me two egg pancakes, no spicy, please.”
The owner’s wife was surprised to see them.
With so many bodyguards and the demeanor of these two, they must be incredibly wealthy.
How come these rich folks are coming to their humble stall for this kind of food?
The owner’s wife was flabbergasted, and when making the egg pancakes, she gave extra generous portions of meat and eggs.
“Here you go.”
The owner’s wife handed over two bags of egg pancakes.
Lin Xuan handed her a hundred yuan.
“Keep the change.”
“Alright, thank you.” The owner’s wife accepted with a smile.
Lin Xuan handed one of the egg pancakes to Su Hua, “Hua Bao, try it, it’s really good.”
Su Hua frowned as she took it.
Under Lin Xuan’s gaze, Su Hua took a small bite of the egg pancake, and her eyes lit up slightly.
Lin Xuan then took Su Hua to eat hot pot.
Su Hua ate noticeably more than she usually did.
Lin Xuan felt a great sense of accomplishment.
As they walked past a ring toss game in the square, the vendor enthusiastically called out, “Handsome guy, pretty lady, want to try your luck? If you land a ring on one, you can take home the corresponding doll based on the code.”
The vendor pointed to the row of dolls behind him.
There was a teddy bear among them that resembled Su Hua a bit, and other dolls that were also very cute.
Lin Xuan asked, “How much per ring?”
The vendor, taking in their attire and the bodyguards behind them, answered, “Thirty yuan per ring.”
Lin Xuan sneered.
This guy was trying to overcharge them, treating them like easy targets. Just as well; Lin Xuan wouldn’t feel bad about cleaning him out.
Lin Xuan glanced, and there were a total of sixty dolls, with forty of them being ones he would definitely lose money on if he landed a ring on them.
Lin Xuan handed over 1,200 yuan.
“Give me forty rings.”
“Sure thing.” The vendor was grinning from ear to ear.
Of course, rich people are easy marks!
Lin Xuan handed one ring to Su Hua, “Hua Bao, let’s go together.”
Su Hua took the ring in her hand.
Lin Xuan then wrapped his arms around her from behind, holding her hand gently, “Hua Bao, I’ll count down, and on the count of one, we’ll release the ring together.”
“Three.”
“Two.”
“One.”
As Lin Xuan’s voice fell, a ring flew out in a parabolic arc, landing squarely on the farthest and most hidden corner on a can.
The vendor wiped the sweat from his forehead.
The code corresponding to that can was for the largest doll, which cost him 300 yuan to source.
It had never been landed on before, and yet the first ring was successful.
What incredible luck.
Fortunately, he had charged them a high price for the rings; otherwise, he’d be losing money.
The vendor, looking miserable, handed the doll over to one of the bodyguards.
Lin Xuan held Su Hua’s hand, throwing one ring after another, each hitting the target with precision.
More and more people gathered to watch, and the surrounding area was filled with enthusiastic applause.
“That’s awesome!”
“So cool!”
Many people looked at Lin Xuan and Su Hua with admiration.
For most, landing one ring was already a feat, yet these two didn’t miss a single one!
The vendor was slouching, a face full of despair.
He thought these two were easy marks, but they were that good.
He had practically lost several thousand yuan today!
Yet, he couldn’t back out of his promise, not with so many tall and burly bodyguards around.
Thus, an odd scene unfolded on the street: over a dozen serious-looking bodyguards each holding several large dolls.
Su Hua also held a smaller teddy bear doll.
It was a 100% attention-grabber.
A man, holding a branch, walked aimlessly through the night market, his clothes disheveled, his eyes hollow, his hair almost covering his eyes.
Suddenly, he stopped, his eyes fixed on Su Hua.
Lin Xuan frowned.
Why did this man look so familiar?
The man studied Su Hua for a moment, then, holding the branch, he walked straight toward Su Hua, “Boss Su, I love you, so much, can you be with me?”
and couldn't return to the real world. Finally, I gave up and decided to go with the flow, only to discover that writing a diary could make me stronger. Since no one could read it, Su Luo wrote freely, daring to pen anything and everything. Female Lead #1: "Not bad. This diary helped me steal all the protagonist's opportunities. I just want to get stronger." Female Lead #2: "I don’t care about reaching the peak of the cultivation world. Right now, I just want to enjoy the chaos." Female Lead #3: "What? Everyone around me is a spy? I’m the Joker Demon Lord?" ... It’s so strange. Why is the plot completely off track, yet the ending remains the same? Are you all just messing with me?!
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