Su Ci didn't quite understand. It was just a phone card, so why did Min You act like he was facing a great enemy?
"Don't worry, Madam Feng and Senior Feng are both philanthropists who are easy to get along with. There's no need for him to lie to me."
After comforting Min You, Su Ci, led by the receptionist, took the elevator directly to the seventh floor.
The floor was quiet and deserted, not as if a whole department was working there.
The receptionist knocked on the door and then pushed it open.
Chu Junling sat behind the desk with her face propped up, her eyes focused, her long, thick eyelashes casting a deeper shadow in her eyes like a pond of peach blossoms.
He curled his lips and smiled softly, his eyes shining.
"Senior, would you like to practice sticking with me?"
This is what he calls "very fast".
Including meal and lunch breaks, less than three hours had passed.
Su Ci looked up at the door number, 705, which was indeed his office. Perhaps he had greeted the staff and the guide misunderstood.
"Senior Feng asked me to come here to apply for a campus card."
The smile on Chu Junling's face dimmed instantly, and he gritted his teeth as he uttered a few words: "Senior Feng? Does he have that much power?"
"Just by donating a little bit of tuition and miscellaneous fees, he was able to earn her affectionate name and trust. He really knows how to make a sure-win deal."
"If I could sponsor Senior, I would definitely make her life ten or a hundred times better than it is now, and I would never use my sponsorship status to demand repayment."
He stood up and walked around the desk, pushed Su Ci to sit on the sofa, bent his knees and half-knelt beside her calves, looking up at her as if begging humbly.
"Senior, do you want to try me?"
Su Ci shook her head: "This is not good."
"Okay, Senior Sister is still too kind. They use the money for financial aid, and who knows where it comes from? It's just a drop from the sheep."
Chu Junling tilted his head to look at her, his side face gently resting on the middle and lower part of her well-proportioned thighs. Between the skirt and the over-the-knee socks was the absolute area of white and glowing skin.
Well, the senior brought him another small gift.
Want to pick it up.
"With just a little money slipping through their fingers, they want such an outstanding person like my senior sister to work like a slave for their family for the rest of her life. How cruel they are."
Why only those with good academic performance are selected for funding?
Because they will be arranged to work after graduation, the people have no idea that the so-called high salary is a slave price for the skills they possess.
It would be great if the senior chose him.
Even if the senior sister is not a top student with an S grade in every subject, even if the senior sister uses his financial aid to buy luxury goods, even if the senior sister throws the gold coins away, he doesn't care.
With him around, senior sisters can do whatever they want.
It’s not okay to fall in love.
Unless you talk to him.
The boy's short, wiry hair prickled his legs, making them a little itchy. Su Ci moved her knees together and supported herself on the soft leather sofa with her hands.
"...Can you please get up and talk?"
"No," Chu Junling smiled childishly, rubbing his cheek against the girl's legs. "If you don't have any manners when you come to see me, then I won't get up either."
It’s good to be a rogue, the senior sister is so soft.
He also cared about not having the gift of kissing on the cheek.
She keeps talking about Senior Feng. So, you only want to get close to me when you see Feng Jiming, right?
Su Ci couldn't help but smile, and she exerted a little force with her legs to lift his face up a few centimeters.
"How can I stick to it if you do this?"
The hem of her uniform skirt slid up as she lifted her legs, revealing more of her soft, white, and delicate skin. Chu Junling's eyes darkened, and she raised her hand to straighten the rolled-up hem of her skirt.
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