Su Bai is simply giving too much

"Junior, what's the plan for today?"

After some affectionate teasing, Zhou Jialu asked.

Su Bai thought for a moment and replied, "No plans today. We’ll just go with the flow. We don’t need to be back at school until tomorrow afternoon."

"Then~ what do we have to do back at school tomorrow afternoon?"

"There’s a class meeting, but it shouldn’t take long. After that, we can have dinner on campus. The rest of the time is all yours."

As he spoke, Su Bai gently pinched Zhou Jialu’s nose.

She giggled and leaned into him, whispering, "Same here. I’ve got nothing else planned for the weekend, so I’m all yours."

"Sounds good. But when I head back to school tomorrow afternoon, you should swing by your dorm too. Don’t neglect your girlfriends just because you’re in love—people might say you’re ditching friends for romance."

"Hehe, well, it’s all because you’re just too irresistible~"

As she spoke, Zhou Jialu suddenly realized something.

Su Bai had mentioned she should return to her dorm tomorrow—Sunday afternoon. Did that mean he wanted her to stay at the hotel tonight?

Instantly, her skin flushed with warmth.

Truth be told, she really wanted to stay. She longed to lie in the same bed as Su Bai, to fall asleep in his arms and wake up to his handsome face.

What girl newly in love wouldn’t want that?

But if she did, Zhou Jialu feared she might not be able to resist taking things further with Su Bai.

She still preferred her first time to be on a more meaningful occasion.

After some thought, she decided to test Su Bai’s stance.

"Junior, would you welcome me staying here tonight?"

"Of course. If you’re happy, I’m happy." Su Bai met her gaze and suddenly chuckled. "Are you worried I’ll lose control and just sweep you off your feet?"

"Mmm… Actually, I kind of… want to too…"

Nestled in Su Bai’s arms, Zhou Jialu’s eyes grew hazy. "If you really can’t hold back, you can have me anytime…"

Su Bai smiled without confirming or denying.

Zhou Jialu was a rare high-caliber goddess—loyal and considerate toward him.

He’d have to make it special.

Besides, when the time came, he’d go all out—lavish settings, maximum romance, the most extravagant options—so he could cash in on the indulgence rebate.

Yet, judging by her dazed little gaze, she was clearly struggling to rein in her emotions.

……

……

The entire day, Su Bai and Zhou Jialu holed up in the hotel, either binge-watching shows or cuddling.

Zhou Jialu realized she was getting addicted.

When they grew tired of staying indoors, they’d head downstairs to stroll and snack nearby, enjoying the leisurely vibe.

During their post-dinner walk, Su Bai led Zhou Jialu into a Chanel boutique.

"Let’s get you some outfits to match those bags."

"Sure! You pick, Junior. I’ll wear whatever you like seeing me in." Zhou Jialu perked up instantly. For her, shopping for clothes was even more fun than bags—there were endless ways to mix and match.

But Su Bai shook his head. "You choose. I’ll just admire. Whatever you like, we’ll take."

"Hehe~ You’re so good to me."

Despite Su Bai’s generous offer, Zhou Jialu didn’t get carried away. She had a rough idea—outfits to match the bags, four or five sets in various styles, each costing tens of thousands, totaling around 500,000 to a million.

She jotted down a budget in her phone notes and showed it to Su Bai, who nodded approvingly. "Let’s do it."

"Yay!"

Zhou Jialu skipped off to pick her clothes, overjoyed.

Watching her cheerful figure, Su Bai smiled in satisfaction.

Senior Zhou had impeccable taste when it came to spending—a good thing, since her indulgences now translated to his rebates.

Don’t laugh. Knowing how to spend is a skill. Plenty of nouveau riche blew their fortunes on bizarre purchases—tacky, pointless, or outright scams.

Think overpriced mystical trinkets or miracle health products…

Plus, Zhou Jialu had another virtue—she knew her limits.

Some girls were insatiable. The moment a man said "pick anything," they’d milk him dry, leaving no wool on the sheep.

Zhou Jialu wasn’t like that. She intuitively grasped Su Bai’s intentions, treating herself well without exceeding his expectations.

Smart.

Living with a sharp woman—now that was the true luxury of a tycoon’s life.

[Ding! Detected Zhou Jialu’s Chanel purchase—total spend: ~680,000. Triggered 9x rebate. Reward: 6.12 million!]

[Host’s savings exceed 10 million. Reward: +1 lottery draw.]

Su Bai paid for the clothes in one go, hoping to land a high rebate multiplier for a massive windfall.

And he wasn’t disappointed.

After this purchase, his savings had officially crossed the eight-figure mark.

Compared to the truly top-tier billionaires, it was nothing, but for a carefree college freshman, it was more than enough to indulge in a life of luxury and revelry.

After buying clothes, it was getting late. Su Bai returned to the hotel, turned on his computer, and prepared to game with Chen Yusheng.

The new computer he had bought for her had already arrived, and she even recorded an unboxing video in her dorm.

Judging from their chat history earlier that day, Chen Yusheng was absolutely thrilled with the computer, loving it to bits.

Funny how she had previously advised Su Bai against splurging on that overpriced brand.

Yet now that she had one, she treasured it like a prized possession.

Turns out, she actually liked the brand—she just didn’t want to ask for it because it was too expensive.

Ah, why are all the women around me so considerate?

"Junior, are you going to game with Yusheng now?"

"Yeah, we’ll voice chat."

"Got it. I’ll stay quiet—wouldn’t want Yusheng to know there’s another woman by your side, hehe."

"Your awareness is off the charts."

"Of course! You’ve spent over a million on me in just a few days. A man as powerful as you can’t be expected to stay devoted to just one. Anyway, I’m your… well, your little moonlight~ Haha, I’m already more than satisfied!"

With that, Zhou Jialu planted a kiss on Su Bai’s cheek and slipped into the bedroom, closing the door behind her so he could focus on gaming with Chen Yusheng in the living room of their riverside suite.

Su Bai couldn’t help but feel a little dazed.

More than Zhou Jialu’s thoughtfulness, what surprised him was realizing he’d already spent a million on his senior in just a few days.

Doing the math, it was true!

Handbags, clothes, and a Mercedes C-Class.

How long would it take an average person to save up a million?

For a fresh graduate in Jiangcheng, the typical monthly salary was around 5,000 yuan. With the sluggish economy these past few years, raises were slow. Even at an average of 8,000 a month plus two months’ bonus, that’s an annual income of 112,000. Saving every penny, it’d still take nine years.

Even a top-performing salesperson at a 4S dealership, with high commissions after probation, would need at least five years.

How many five-year stretches does a person have in their lifetime?

Especially the most precious years of a woman’s youth.

Putting it that way, it wasn’t so strange that Zhou Jialu had no objections to Su Bai gaming with other girls.

After all, Su Bai was simply giving too much!

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