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This guy actually dared to ask Yang Xiaoqiao, the number one “commoner school beauty” at Jiangnan University, for a debt of 20,000 yuan?

Doesn’t he have any sense of chivalry?

Has he no shame?

The rich second generation couldn’t take it anymore, rushed forward, and stood in front of Yang Xiaoqiao with righteous indignation.

“Xiao Qiao, do you really owe him money?”

Yang Xiaoqiao remained silent.

Second generation guy stylishly pulled out a genuine leather wallet from behind his back, took out a stack of money, and threw it at Ye Xiong, angrily saying, “No need to count, I’ll pay Xiao Qiao’s debt for her.”

Ye Xiong caught the notes, fanned them out peacock-style, counted them, and said with a smile, “Sorry, there’s only 19,900 yuan here, you’re short by 100 yuan.”

Second generation guy was dumbfounded; he hadn’t expected Ye Xiong to not even count and instantly tally up the amount correctly.

In order to woo Yang Xiaoqiao, he had specially withdrawn 20,000 yuan from the bank, spent 100 yuan on a pack of cigarettes, and was left with just this amount. He never expected his attempt to show off to backfire and become a joke.

“Give me your phone number, I’ll have someone send you a thousand yuan tomorrow,” the second generation hurriedly tried to remedy, but it was already too late.

The bespectacled man and the nouveau riche reacted, each taking out a stack of money from their pockets and stuffing it into Ye Xiong’s hands, vying to help Yang Xiaoqiao pay off the debt.

“Take mine.”

“Take mine, I’ll give you an extra thousand.”

“Kid, dare not to take my money, and I’ll make it so you can’t get by in Jiangnan, believe it or not?”

Yang Xiaoqiao had a popularity that was off the charts!

Yang Xiaoqiao looked at Ye Xiong with pride, the corner of her mouth lifted in a smug smile, her gaze clearly saying, “Do you still think my first night isn’t worth 500,000 yuan?”

“Which gentleman do you actually want to let pay back your debt?” Ye Xiong asked Yang Xiaoqiao, feeling awkward.

“Don’t take anyone’s money, I’m not familiar with them. I will repay your money as soon as possible,” Yang Xiaoqiao said.

“Did you hear that? Xiao Qiao doesn’t want your money. Get lost,” Ye Xiong waved dismissively.

“Kid, which gang do you roll with? Do you know who I am?” the tycoon bellowed.

Ye Xiong grabbed his collar, single-handedly hoisted his 170-pound body, and forcefully threw him out.

The tycoon was directly flung five or six meters away, landing on the ground with his buttocks scraped raw.

The onlookers were shocked; they had never imagined Ye Xiong could be so powerful!

Lifting a person with one hand was already badass, but to throw someone five or six meters away, what kind of strength was that?

“I’m counting to three; if you don’t leave by then, your fate will be worse than a dog’s,” Ye Xiong commanded.

With a whoosh, the rest of them scattered without a trace.

Although the school beauty is great, life is precious. Take care as you go.

“Comrade Xiao Qiao, I helped you chase away the flies. How will you thank me?” Ye Xiong said with a chuckle.

“I will surely repay your 20,000 yuan as soon as possible,” Yang Xiaoqiao said, then walked forward quickly.

The moment there was disagreement, violence ensued; she really didn’t want to talk more with such a hoodlum.

“I haven’t finished speaking yet, how can you just walk away? Where are your manners?” Ye Xiong followed her.

“There’s nothing good to discuss with a hoodlum,” Yang Xiaoqiao responded coldly.

“I’m not a hoodlum,” Ye Xiong explained.

“You’re a big hoodlum.”

“I’m a good man.”

“You missed the word ‘lecherous’ after ‘good’.”

Good man, lecherous good man, my goodness.

Ye Xiong hadn’t expected Yang Xiaoqiao to have such a big misunderstanding about him, but since he now needed something from her, he had no choice but to shamelessly chase after her.

“Yang Xiaoqiao, with your kind of personality, so high and mighty, looking down on everything. You have no friends and are unwilling to accept help from others. How long will it take to repay my 20,000 yuan if you rely on selling sleep, oh no, I mean dumplings?” Ye Xiong blocked her way.

Yang Xiaoqiao stared at him, a defensive look in her eyes, “What do you want?”

“Could you not look at me as if I’m a pervert?”

In front of a pervert, you forgot to add the word ‘big,’” Yang Xiaoqiao’s defensiveness deepened.

In the middle of the night, stopping a girl, who wouldn’t be afraid?

“Alright, pretend I am a big pervert, then could you do a big pervert a favor? After the favor is done, twenty thousand yuan will be wiped clean—you’ll no longer owe me, and I won’t come after you for the debt,” Ye Xiong said.

“What favor?” Yang Xiaoqiao took two steps back, speaking cautiously.

“Accompany me for a day…”

“Dream on, you sick big pervert,” Yang Xiaoqiao was enraged.

“Could you let someone finish speaking before interrupting?” Ye Xiong’s first idea was dashed, so he had to reveal his second plan, “Accompany me for a day to visit Jiangnan University for an investigation I am conducting.”

“An investigation into how many girls can be bribed into bed with money?” Yang Xiaoqiao continued to back away.

Ye Xiong’s face darkened—how poor an image of him did she have in her mind!

In all honesty, he had never thought of that.

However, since she brought it up, Ye Xiong decided to include it in his investigation.

“Can you not measure a gentleman’s stomach with the heart of a petty man?” Right then, Ye Xiong’s expression changed, releasing an intimidating aura of invisible coldness.

At that moment, his face bore more solemn fairness than a judge’s.

Yang Xiaoqiao hadn’t expected his face to change so abruptly and was indeed taken aback.

“I have a relative in Capital City who was accepted to Jiangnan University; she is unfamiliar with the area and asked me to check out the environment for her. What were you thinking of?” Ye Xiong spoke earnestly and self-righteously, “Spend one day with me, and after showing me the school, you won’t have to repay the twenty thousand. If you don’t help me, you’ll have to return the money within three days.”

Yang Xiaoqiao stared intently at him, seemingly trying to discern whether he was telling the truth.

Ye Xiong stood firm and unshakable, his countenance as unyielding as a statue.

Being seen through by a young college girl not yet graduated—how could he continue to mingle in the world of romantics?

“I agree, but I have one condition,” Yang Xiaoqiao, after much thought, finally agreed to help him.

“What condition?”

“When introducing me, I want you to act as my cousin. I don’t want others to know about our relationship,” Yang Xiaoqiao said.

“Why not sugar daddy?”

Yang Xiaoqiao glared at him fiercely.

Ye Xiong wished he could slap himself hard.

Truly tactless—doesn’t he know the implication of ‘sugar daddy’ in universities nowadays? He was exposing his own thoughts.

“Meet me at the school early tomorrow,” Yang Xiaoqiao said and then left without further ado.

“Do you want me to walk you part of the way?” Ye Xiong called out from a distance.

“No need, I’m afraid you’ll confuse your place with mine.”

What did she mean by that?

It took Ye Xiong a while to realize she was implying that she was afraid he would take her home and sleep with her.

This girl’s vigilance was no small thing!

Ye Xiong looked for accommodation nearby, wanting to find a hotel to stay in.

He tragically discovered that all the hotels within five kilometers of the college were fully booked.

Only then did he remember it was Friday, and students didn’t have classes tomorrow—perfect for spending the night at a hotel with their sugar daddies, without needing to get up early the next day.

“It was difficult to find a vacancy, and the quality was quite poor.”

Having no choice, he had to make do and spend the night there.

Lamentably, he didn’t get a wink of sleep.

Because the soundproofing in the room was just too bad.

(Thanks to “Handsome Guy’s Space” and “History Has Passed” for the rewards.)