Song Qianqian scrolled through the footage on her camera, found the video she had recorded at home, watched it once more, and then pressed delete.
It had been too dangerous just now.
If Su Junmo had discovered it, he would definitely have run away.
Besides, she had already been very restrained.
She only wanted Su Junmo to stay by her side a little longer. She could not bear to truly hurt him. Using a mannequin that looked like him was merely a way to relieve the desires she had nowhere else to vent.
As long as Su Junmo stayed by her side and did not think about escaping, she could remain the senior who protected him forever.
If he wanted to leave…
No. That would not happen.
Su Junmo was clearly attached to her. He was always trying to please her. Even when she hit him hard, he never cried out in pain. He would only look at her with wet, pleading eyes, silently begging her to love him a little more.
Song Qianqian could not help but smile.
The passing students nearly had their eyes pop out. The Student Union volunteers nearby reacted as if they had discovered a new continent.
“Whoa! The president smiled! I’ve been in the Student Union for two years. This is the first time I’ve seen her look so happy!”
“Regret! Pure regret! If I had captured that expression just now, it would definitely have gone viral on the campus forum!”
“Honestly, I bet it was that junior, Su Junmo, who made her smile like that. Don’t be fooled by how cold she looks. She totally dotes on him!”
Several volunteers gathered together, gossiping with knowing looks.
“That’s not necessarily true. I once saw that junior bring her food. I recognized it immediately. It was Wang Ma’s Fried Rice from 3,000 meters away from campus. She’s basically working him like a beast of burden. I even patted him and asked him to join us. He looked miserable standing next to her, his expression practically twisted. Then the president got angry at me and told me to get lost. She’s clearly addicted to bullying him!”
Everyone had their own opinions.
In the end, they all agreed on one thing. Only Su Junmo could cause such fluctuations in the president’s emotions.
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When Su Junmo returned to his dormitory, cold sweat streamed down his back. He had always known that Song Qianqian liked hitting people, but he had not expected her to be skilled at dismemberment as well.
The movements in that video were so practiced. It did not look like the first or second time.
He only wanted money, not to lose his life.
Fortunately, his arrangement with Song Qianqian was paid per session. Otherwise, it would have been much harder to extricate himself.
Looking at the filming time and location she had sent him, Su Junmo silently marked this upcoming shoot as a breakup scene.
After filming, he would sever all ties with Song Qianqian. Get faster updates on g.com.
He glanced at his reflection in the mirror on his desk. To his surprise, he was smiling unconsciously.
Fresh and natural, full of youthful spirit. Even after witnessing something so terrifying, he still smiled by instinct.
He quickly slapped his own cheek lightly. “I really can’t keep doing this kind of work. If I do it too much, I’ll develop occupational hazards.”
Sighing, he went online to the secondhand marketplace and took down the audition opportunity for that production crew. What a pity. The director this time was quite famous. Several people had already inquired, and the highest offer had reached 30,000 yuan.
Still, he had Shen Wanwan’s personally signed photo.
Su Junmo took out the posters and related merchandise, photographed them one by one, and uploaded them. The common items were priced at 5,000 yuan. The rarer ones were priced above 10,000 yuan.
He had also joined Shen Wanwan’s fan club and fan groups. He posted the prices of the merchandise there.
Within minutes, his phone began chiming nonstop. The fans in the group had actually started bidding against each other.
Su Junmo was delighted. This time, he would sell them for a great price.
Speaking of which, Shen Wanwan was the easiest to deal with.
He packed the sold items one by one and arranged for cash-on-delivery shipping. In the group, one wealthy fan bought Shen Wanwan’s autographed photo for 150,000 yuan.
This fan did not provide an address but sent him a private message instead. “I want to trade with you offline. I’m also in City A!”
Su Junmo immediately refused. “I’m quite busy. I have classes every day. I don’t have time. I’ll just mail it to you.”
“Then forget it. I don’t want it. If we’re not meeting in person, I won’t buy it.”
The message came directly like that.
Looking at the tempting 150,000 yuan, Su Junmo ultimately could not resist. “Fine. I’ll choose the location.”
He chose a Mixue Ice Cream & Tea shop 2,000 meters from campus.
The other side sent him a speechless emoji and then threw him a new address. It was a nearby boutique café.
When Su Junmo arrived at the café, he did not go in. He stood a short distance away and sent a message. “Are you here yet? I’m still on the way.”
He felt this fan had ulterior motives. If she were truly devoted to Shen Wanwan, why would she want to meet him?
“I just got here. Come straight up to the second floor later.”
A girl wearing a baseball cap, strands of golden hair peeking out, stood at the café entrance while replying to the message. This chapter is updated first at g.com.
Su Junmo stared at the familiar figure. He knew it.
Li Suran’s intentions were impure. She had disguised herself in the fan group and now lured him out offline.
He hesitated for a moment, looking at Li Suran’s beautiful and rebellious face, then thinking of the 150,000 yuan he was about to receive.
Well, he was already here.
Su Junmo walked up and tapped her shoulder. “Li Suran, you’re the one trading with me, right?”
Hearing his voice, Li Suran hurriedly looked up.
Her light green pupils shifted slightly to the side, as if feeling guilty.
Then she straightened up defiantly. “That’s right! I knew you approached Wanwan with bad intentions. You even stole her signed photo to sell! I’m going to tell Shen Wanwan that you’re a hypocritical liar. You only got close to her for money!”
She muttered angrily, yet her eyes did not blink as they stared at Su Junmo.
Su Junmo smiled faintly and grabbed her wrist.
He could clearly hear her heartbeat.
That was exactly why he had not turned and left when he saw her.
A long time ago, Li Suran had already thrown him an olive branch.
At that time, he had just taken on Shen Wanwan’s job and was exhausted from constantly acting as a substitute, juggling hundreds of tasks each day.
He had ignored that small episode.
Since then, Li Suran had treated him like an enemy, constantly criticizing him, not only sowing discord in front of Shen Wanwan but also sparing no effort in insulting him.
Perfect timing. He was about to lose a client. He could replace one with another.
Twenty million yuan was within reach. He had to make money faster.
Li Suran instinctively averted her gaze, then found herself staring at his open collar. “You… what nonsense are you talking about?”
Su Junmo had said her eyes were like emeralds.
He shook his head innocently. “I’m not talking nonsense. Your eyes are very beautiful. And I really am doing this for money. You all know that already.”
His blunt honesty left Li Suran speechless.
It made the compliment sound especially sincere.
He and Shen Wanwan had indeed signed a contract. But he treated Shen Wanwan so well that it almost looked as if he had fallen in love with her.