Chapter 199 - 199 - 191: Support Him
Chapter 199 - 199 - 191: Support Him
Chapter 199 – 191: Support Him
Fan Yiting saw Liu Wentian not answering her, and frowned slightly. Then, in a seemingly shy manner, she said, “Handsome, I saw you beating up Xue Kai at the school gate that day. You looked so cool. I was wondering, could I be your girlfriend?”
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Liu Wentian understood upon hearing her words. The other party probably not only saw him beat someone up but also spotted his Lamborghini Veneno Roadster. She thought he was a tall, rich, and handsome guy trying to hook a catch.
“Busybody, are you freaking sick? Don’t you understand this is Qingqing’s man? If you’re so desperate for a man, go find a gigolo!” Liu Menglou suddenly sprang up, pointed at Fan Yiting, and scolded her, raising her voice. She was tall and half a head taller than Fan Yiting, quite imposing indeed.
However, her words made Liu Wentian’s mouth twitch. This girl was really something. As soon as they disagreed, she would tell someone to go find a gigolo.
“Tomboy, this has nothing to do with you. When you grow some breasts, then come talk to me!”
Fan Yiting seemed unfazed by Liu Menglou’s brash temper, just giving her a cold stare.
“You… you…”
Liu Menglou was hit where it hurt, her face turning crimson red. So, not having big breasts meant she had no right to speak?!
Ignoring her, Fan Yiting looked at Liu Wentian, somewhat embarrassed, and said, “Handsome, I really like you. After seeing you, I finally understood what love at first sight is. Can I be your girlfriend, please? I… I’m still a virgin. If you want me, I can give myself to you.”
After finishing, she blushed and lowered her head, looking extremely shy.
Liu Wentian took a careful look at her from head to toe, smiling mischievously. “Are you really a virgin?”
“Of course, how could I lie to you about that? You’ll know once you try it, right?” Fan Yiting saw that Liu Wentian seemed to take the bait, a proud look in her eyes. She licked her lips and smiled seductively.
“Damn it! Liu Wentian, you’re not really considering letting this busybody be your girlfriend, are you? If you do Qingqing wrong, I swear I’ll fight you, and I’ll chop off your little brother!” Liu Menglou couldn’t believe Liu Wentian seemed like he was actually going to agree, and she burst into a towering rage.
Zi Qing also looked tense.
“What the hell, can’t a girl speak more civilly?”
Liu Wentian gave Liu Menglou a speechless look, then turned to Fan Yiting with suspicion and said, “You claim to be a virgin, yet you say it can be verified. But that’s strange. Looking at you, I’d say you’ve had 3 or 4 years of sexual experience. Are you telling me you can turn back time, or are you planning to buy a fake hymen with a few hundred bucks?”
Suddenly, the proud expression on Fan Yiting’s face froze. Then she became furious and said, “What nonsense are you spouting? How dare you slander me!”
“Slander? Why waste my time slandering you? Don’t you know whether you’re a virgin?”
Liu Wentian laughed coldly. “Let me tell you not to play tricks in front of me. And if you dare to spread rumors about Qingqing again, don’t blame me for being impolite!”
“You…”
Fan Yiting was both shocked and angry. She simply couldn’t understand how he knew she wasn’t a virgin and even guessed that she had 3 or 4 years of sexual experience—a complete mystery to her.
Seeing Liu Wentian’s disdain for her, she was extremely pissed off and said coldly, “Hmph! You think I’m really crazy about you? I have plenty of men; I’m not lacking one like you!”
She then looked at Zi Qing and said, “Just wait. Tonight, I will trample you underfoot and let everyone see who is the real campus belle, the real fairy!”
Having said that, she turned and left.
“Haha, that busybody ran off. Liu Wentian, you did great!”
Liu Menglou, all smiles, then puzzled, asked, “But how did you know she wasn’t a virgin? And how did you know she had 3 or 4 years of experience?”
Liu Wentian raised his eyebrows, smiling, and said, “Not only do I know she’s not a virgin, I also know that you are one.”
“Shut up! Jerk!!”
Liu Menglou’s face immediately flushed red, angrily glaring at Liu Wentian. Despite her tomboyish demeanor, she couldn’t withstand being talked about like that.
Did this jerk have the mythical Fiery Eyes and Golden Gaze or what, to even see she was a virgin?!
“Alright, Mengmeng, stop fooling around. What to do now? I probably can’t win. So, you’re really going to call Fan Yiting Granny?”
Zi Qing, seeing Liu Wentian had no interest in Fan Yiting and even warned her not to talk behind her back, felt a sweet thrill. But remembering the bet between Liu Menglou and Fan Yiting, she became worried again.
Especially since Fan Yiting had just tried to seduce Liu Wentian right in front of her; it certainly didn’t please her!
“Yeah, I don’t want to call her Granny!”
Liu Menglou also looked distressed. Then, looking at Liu Wentian with gleaming eyes, she said, “Liu Wentian, you’re going to accompany Qingqing on stage, right? You must help Qingqing win first place, got it?”
Liu Wentian replied indifferently, “It’s your bet with her, not mine.”
Upon hearing his words, Liu Menglou’s eyes shone brightly.
The way this guy spoke, it was as if he could genuinely win if he wanted to.
She gritted her teeth, her face flushed with a hint of red, “Liu Wentian, if you can beat Fan Yiting, I’ll give you a special reward!!”
“A special reward?? What kind of reward??” Liu Wentian was stunned.
“I… I’ll give you a rub… here!!” Liu Menglou blurted out boldly, sticking out her proud chest.
“Uh…”
Although Liu Menglou was a princess of peace, she was also a tall and pretty girl, and the idea of her letting him rub… it made Liu Wentian’s heart skip a few beats.
However, seeing Zi Qing looking at him with a hint of jealousy, he coughed a few times and said, “Let’s forget it, there’s nothing there to rub anyway.”
“What did you say!!”
Hearing Liu Wentian’s dismissive words, Liu Menglou’s fury rose like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, grinding her teeth in anger, she protested, “I may not have buns, but I at least have poached eggs! How dare you look down on me like this, do you believe I’ll fight you?!”
As she spoke, the corners of her eyes began to redden; clearly, this tomboyish girl actually cared a lot about others commenting on her flatness.
Especially since she had made an effort to offer him a special reward, only to be spurned like that, it really dealt a blow to her pride.
“Mengmeng, Brother Tian didn’t mean it that way, don’t be angry,” said Zi Qing.
Zi Qing had initially felt speechless about Liu Menglou’s offer of a special reward, but now seeing Liu Menglou’s eyes turning red, she couldn’t help but comfort her.
She winked at Liu Wentian, saying, “Brother Tian, with such a good proposal, you’re clearly thrilled inside, so stop pretending.”
Liu Wentian hadn’t expected his thoughtless remark to upset Liu Menglou to the point of tears, and with a wry smile said,
“Right, right, I was just joking. Mengmeng is so pretty, if I really could have a rub, I’d probably wake up laughing from my dreams. But if you’re really that concerned about the size, I could rub them bigger for you, whatever size you want, I’ll make them that size.”
“Pfft, as if you could make them as big as you want just by rubbing! If you’re that amazing, I might as well give myself to you!!”
Liu Menglou, realizing Liu Wentian had spoken without thinking, decided not to dwell on it and started to fret again.
She had offered the special reward to Liu Wentian with the mindset of a desperate last attempt, not truly believing he could win.
After all, Fan Yiting had been learning the guqin since she was young, and Zi Qing had already told her that today they would perform “The Butterfly Lovers,” with Zi Qing singing and Liu Wentian also playing the guqin!
This was like charging headlong into the line of fire, a death wish. How could he possibly win?!
Just thinking about calling Fan Yiting ’granny’ and being trampled under her feet made her feel exhausted…
In Shenming City High School.
The performance hall.
The school celebration was about to start, and the two hosts stepped onto the stage, which was followed by one performance after another.
While a class was singing a choir on stage, it was mediocre at best. Some in the audience were on their phones, some were chatting, and most of the male students were looking towards the judge’s table at the center, where a classical beauty in a green evening gown sat next to the principal.
With skin fairer than snow and stunning beauty, she was like a classic beauty from ancient paintings, exuding a captivating, ethereal charm that made others feel unworthy, not daring to tarnish her purity.
Her name was Qin Qihuang, not yet thirty but already a national-level master of classical musical instruments, proficient in the guqin and zither. She had performed in many top-level music halls abroad and was hailed as the classical goddess by her countrymen.
Online, there was a saying: although it’s unclear what a top-grade beauty from ancient times would look like, or how the four ancient beauties could have been so mesmerizing, surely, even if they were beautiful, they would at most be like Qin Qihuang.
Currently, Qin Qihuang sat there without moving, and already all eyes in the room were drawn to her, including the male teachers who stole glances at her now and then.
Beyond that, down in the audience, many students were discussing the evening’s performances. Discover more stories at Novgo
“What do you guys think, which class will take first place at tonight’s school celebration?”
“I bet class 17 will win because they’ve got the school fairy herself. Of the three school beauties, she’s the only one performing—who could compete with her?”
“Nonsense! The celebration is about talent show performances, not beauty pageants! In my opinion, it’ll definitely be Fan Yiting from class 23 winning; she won last year too!”
“I’m all for Fan Yiting. She’s a student of the classical goddess, Qin Qihuang. Anything related to my goddess, I support! As for the school fairy, I heard she might already have a boyfriend, so I’m not backing her!”
“I don’t really care, let’s just watch the performances first.”
“…”