"What do you mean by that?" Su Qing looked at Li Guangsong with displeasure, her expression icy.

Li Guangsong, however, showed no fear whatsoever. Instead, he said with a roguish grin, "If this was Miss Su's personal action, then I have to add one more condition to the payment I'm supposed to make: you have to sleep with me for one night." These shameless words enraged Su Qing, turning her face from green to white and then to black.

She never imagined that Li Guangsong would actually dare to make such a request. Her face immediately turned ashen, and her voice became quite disdainful: "Are you still asleep? Look at yourself! You actually want to sleep with me? You're not even qualified to carry my shoes."

Li Guangsong had been a local hoodlum in T City for years, and over the years, everyone called him Brother Song, which gave him a certain amount of prestige. Yet today, he was unexpectedly met with such disdain from a mere young girl.

Does she even know what kind of person she is? Does she really think she looks like an angel? Look at her slutty appearance, she's a born vixen, spreading her legs and waiting for someone to do her thing.

"Since Miss Su looks down on me so much, then there's no need for our bet to continue." Li Guangsong's face was grim as he straightened his clothes and tried to stand up.

Su Qing's eyes darted around. It was just a nap anyway; it wasn't her first time, so it didn't matter. At worst, she could just ignore the quantity. As long as her goal was achieved, that was fine.

"Okay, I promise you." Su Qing's voice finally rang out, successfully stopping Li Guangsong who was about to stand up.

It turned out that she had overheard her father and Su Xuan talking when she passed by the study a couple of days ago.

I never imagined that the Vanilla Collection company that's been making such a fuss lately was actually run by that bitch Mo Jing, and that she even swindled five percent of Su's shares. This has dealt a heavy blow to Su's recently, causing them to lose a lot of money.

The mere thought of that beast Su Xuan sneaking into her room every night made her so angry she wanted to kill Mo Jing on the spot.

Just thinking about that bitch Mo Jing made her feel uncomfortable all over, as if there was a needle stuck in her body that she couldn't stand without getting rid of.

She had already tried her best to suppress herself, after all, she had heard from her aunt that the Mo Group had recently been framed by her uncle, and it seemed to be quite serious. Soon, Mo Jing would no longer be able to be a rich young lady.

Once she sheds the title of "Mo's daughter," she'll be completely at her mercy, having no powerful backers.

But to my utter surprise, that bitch actually started a company, and it seems to be doing quite well.

Why is that bitch so lucky? She even got first place in the grade in the final exams recently, despite being at the bottom of the class before. How could her grades have improved so quickly?

Moreover, she noticed that, seemingly out of nowhere, more and more students at the school were willing to talk to her and were no longer afraid of her.

How could this be? How could she allow her to be so glamorous? It makes me uncomfortable just seeing her like that.

Since I'm feeling unwell, I should definitely try my best to get rid of it.

Upon hearing Su Qing's reply, Li Guangsong's lewd expression deepened, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth. He then sat down next to Su Qing, his rough, large hand slowly groping towards her sexy, stocking-clad legs.

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Second update! Back to updates. Saoqing's eyelids are practically drooping down to her chin.