"Your classmate?" The old man asked, panting, looking out the car window.
Following the angle of Yang Huanhuan's finger, one could see a slender figure from behind, carrying a tote bag with a big brand logo.
The old man's eyes lit up. Her hair was piled high in a bun, revealing a long, slender, white nape. Just by looking at her gait, her demeanor far surpassed that of Yang Huanhuan in his arms.
Looking again, she actually turned around and waved to the old man in the car in front. Her face was delicate and beautiful, like a porcelain doll, and her lively and charming appearance was visible from afar.
Unlike Yang Huanhuan, who wore heavy makeup to conceal her less-than-stunning features, her skin wasn't dark, but it wasn't the naturally delicate, milky white either. Unlike that classmate...
The old man was obsessed with rice worms; all he could think about were yellow waste materials.
His rough hands rubbed the soft, round thing, imagining that if he could have two college students from Nancheng on his left and right, he would be the coolest guy among those old guys!
"She's carrying a luxury goods bag. Is she your roommate who has a father?" The old man was shrewd and guessed right away.
Yang Huanhuan hummed in agreement, then deliberately raised her head to glance at Butler Zhou, who was seeing Xu Zhe off, a deep look of disdain on her face.
This bitch has finally shown her true colors. She pretends to be noble all the time, but she's just like her, serving an old man!
"What's your name?" the old man asked, squinting.
"Xu Zhe," Yang Huanhuan blurted out the name.
Only after I finished speaking did I realize something was wrong. Why was the old man taking it so seriously?!
"Father, why are you asking her name?" Yang Huanhuan leaned on the old man's lap, deliberately nudging her head against the wall, completely ignoring the driver sitting in the front seat.
The old man's eyes darkened, and he grabbed Yang Huanhuan's hair, pressing it down and enjoying her moans...
The driver opened the door and got out of the car on his own initiative.
Soon, Yang Huanhuan straightened her hair and looked up. She cursed the old pervert in her heart! Instead of going to a hotel, he preferred to do filthy things on the street and near the school gate!
The old man lit a cigarette afterward, puffing away as he gazed at the school gate with a look of lingering satisfaction.
"Get her out on Saturday." The old man squinted and exhaled a smoke ring.
"What?" Yang Huanhuan wiped her mouth, not understanding.
"Saturday night, invite Xu Zhe out."
"Why?" she asked, her eyes wide, some of her mascara smudged under her eyes.
The old man took a deep drag of his cigarette and blew it heavily into Yang Huanhuan's face: "We're all like-minded people, let's get to know each other and exchange ideas."
"You're so annoying~" Yang Huanhuan complained, waving her hand in front of her face.
"Good baby, listen to Daddy, invite them out on Saturday."
"don't want!"
Yang Huanhuan refused decisively. Putting aside whether she could even arrange a meeting with Xu Zhe, even if Xu Zhe were foolish enough to go with her, she didn't want to have someone compete with her for her job!
The old man had only been spoiling her for less than a month, and she was still enjoying the luxury she was surrounded by!
The old man stared at her expressionlessly, his tone tinged with anger: "Say it again."
Yang Huanhuan was stunned, completely unprepared for the old man's sudden change of attitude.
All she knew was that he had unusual fetishes, and that she liked to shout "Daddy" to him loudly in bed. Fortunately, he was old and lacked the stamina, unlike Instructor Liu who was full of energy and could keep going for ages. But he hadn't given her a hard time yet.
Yang Huanhuan was both flustered and angry because Xu Zhe had given her a cold shoulder.
"Father, you saw it yourself. She has a man, not to mention we don't get along. She would never come out with me," she hurriedly explained.
First, swallow your anger towards Xu Zhe and appease the old man.
"His man? That timid old codger?" The old man scoffed dismissively.
That old man looks properly dressed, and his demeanor suggests he's at best a high-class wage earner. Does he deserve to carry such an alluring little vixen?!
"Father, give me more time. You wouldn't want to force a woman, would you?" Yang Huanhuan licked the hand on her chin, trying her best to please.
The old man snorted: "I'll give you time, but I have a responsibility to let you understand your real father!"
It seems I've been too kind to her, making her forget her place.
This ignorant and arrogant woman was originally a cheap slut sent to a nightclub by her rogue brother!
Did they really think he was some kind of sucker who wouldn't blink an eye when it came to spending money?! Yesterday he even dared to ask him for a house!
He's not stupid enough to actually spoil this wretched woman!
After the old man finished speaking, he rolled down the car window and called the driver over.
The black Mercedes drove towards the hotel.
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