Chapter 73 The Hypocritical Young Master of the Noble Academy 8

An anonymous live stream suddenly appeared on the Parren campus forum.

Because it was nighttime, the live stream was quite dark, making the crossed legs stand out even brighter, their white light dazzling and mesmerizing.

The students who had accidentally clicked on the live stream paused, staring intently at the screen.

The boy in the first-person perspective took the towel handed to him by the butler, wrapped it around Xie Rongguang's bare feet, and slowly wiped the water droplets from between his toes.

The camera's immersive perspective makes it feel like they're wiping someone's feet.

Their president would actually wear such a short bathrobe in his own villa, barely covering half of his plump thighs.

When being wiped, her knees had to bend slightly, and the hem of her bathrobe slid up, revealing the seam between her crossed legs.

Is this still their gentle and kind student council president? He actually lets someone else wipe his feet.

The students watching the live stream suddenly became angry.

If this special admission student surnamed Lu can do it, then why did the former president pretend to be so innocent and aloof in front of them? Why couldn't they be allowed to clean it?!

[Is this the president? Isn't he always so dignified and elegant? He's never even shown his arms, so why is he wearing a bathrobe like this? He puts on such a pure and innocent act in front of us during the day, but at night he's so wanton in front of the Xie family's bodyguards and butler? Are those bodyguards really just bodyguards?]

[Is this video fabricated? Is it a fabricated version of a president they imagined? I don't believe it!]

I don't believe it either.

The comments section was filled with skepticism, but everyone stopped talking at once after seeing the changes in the live stream.

The person in the first-person perspective finally managed to carefully wipe the water droplets off Chairman Xie's legs and feet, but to their surprise, Chairman Xie, who was always praised for his gentleness and kindness, was still dissatisfied and stepped directly on the other person's shoulder.

The camera only managed to capture the sole of the foot that was stepping on it before it went completely dark.

The comment section under the live stream completely exploded.

[Did the president bring Lu Siyu back to his villa to recuperate just so he could seduce him like this every day?]

[So many outstanding noble students in the academy, yet the student council president looks down on all of them, putting on airs in front of us, but secretly hooking up with a lowly special admission student?]

[No, I don't believe it! The president is usually so gentle; Lu Siyu must have bewitched him to make him act like this! It's all Lu Siyu's fault! Die, die, die! Die, die, die!]

[He dared to let the president wear such a bathrobe and step on him today; who knows what he'll do to trick the president tomorrow!]

Yes, it's all Lu Siyu's fault.

We need to think of a way to teach this special admission student a lesson and keep him away from the president!

[What's the rush? Don't you think this live stream angle is much better than the old candid photos? You've been arguing for half an hour, and I've already done it three times. Teaching a lesson is fine, but don't ruin the live stream, otherwise where am I going to find such good material in the future?]

The comments section initially erupted into a fierce argument, but gradually, without anyone realizing it, they calmed themselves down.

They started collapsing to the ground, cursing the special admission student while praising the president's feet for being so white, saying they were more suited for doing other things than walking.

"What is that?" Xie Rong felt something tiny pressing against the sole of his foot.

[This is likely a camera used by the protagonist in the original storyline to gather evidence against the villain.]

Xie Rong didn't care much, put her feet down, and slipped into the fluffy slippers the butler had brought.

"Come closer." He propped his head up with one hand and beckoned to Lu Siyu.

Despite the excruciating pain in his leg bones, Lu Siyu crawled forward on his knees and lowered his head.

"Why are you suddenly being so well-behaved?" Xie Rong asked knowingly, her eyes crinkling as she slowly patted his head.

The young and impetuous wolf cub suppressed his hatred, his hands clenched into fists at his sides. Every time Xie Rong touched him, the muscles in his waist, abdomen, shoulders and back would tense up, barely managing to stop himself from the urge to lash out and teach this devil a lesson.

"Hmm," Lu Siyu replied curtly, unable to utter any flattering words.

Xie Rong didn't care whether he was truly willing or not. He was always very realistic, only caring whether he had tormented the person he disliked and whether he was pleased by it. Who cared what this guy was thinking?

“I hope you can stay this obedient,” Xie Rong said, running her fingers through his hair and gently pulling it back, forcing Lu Siyu to tilt his head back.

He looked directly into Lu Siyu's dark eyes and smiled, "This will help your leg injury heal faster."

Xie Rong always kept his word.

As long as he's in a good mood, a single word from him is enough to get doctors from the university hospital to come to his villa every day to treat a special admission student. A leg that was originally said to take six months to heal can now be walked on after three months.

Xie Rong was in swimming class when she received the news that Lu Siyu had gone ashore.

He sat sideways by the pool, raising his right foot to massage his sore toes. His black swimsuit clung tightly to his body, revealing all his supple lines. His swimming cap covered his long hair, with only a wet strand sticking to his forehead showing.

The students swimming in the pool and those warming up with their teacher at the poolside all slowed down their movements and glanced at him discreetly.

Since that anonymous live stream three months ago, whether or not it was confirmed, it has unconsciously changed their minds.

For example, in the past, they would only silently depict the president's narrow waist under her swimsuit.

Now, they can't help but show a hint of malice, speculating whether their president is deliberately dressed like this to seduce them, even if it's just an ordinary swimsuit.

Xie Rong ignored the sullen stares around him, casually took off his swimming goggles and tossed them aside, then looked at the messages sent by his butler on his phone.

It healed quite quickly.

But that's good, at least I can continue playing now that I'm better.

He opened Lu Siyu's chat window and sent a message.

"Wait for me in the president's office at 3 PM."

After sending the message, he casually tossed his phone aside and turned to reach for his swimming goggles, only to find that they were nowhere to be found.

"President, are you looking for this?" Xu Xi was wearing a swimsuit of the same color as him, but he was much more muscular. The muscles that were usually hidden under his suit and uniform were bulging, and his whole body was radiating heat. He held up his swimming goggles and moved closer to him.

Xie Rong thought coldly, only dogs like to pick up things that people have thrown away.

But for the sake of his image, Xie Rong still smiled at him and reached out to take it, saying, "Thank you."

But just as his hand was about to touch the swimming goggles, Xu Xi pulled back.

Xie Rong reached for nothing, pursed her lips, and half-closed her eyes. "Hmm?"

The swimming instructor was also from a privileged aristocratic background and was notoriously irritable and impatient. At this moment, he could only pretend not to see them; he couldn't afford to offend either of these two powerful figures.

"President, do you really like Lu Siyu?" Xu Xi lowered his head and looked at him meaningfully. "Is it that the lower the special admission student's status, the more you like them?"