Su Junmo ignored the photo she sent of her long, pale legs beneath the JK uniform. His voice only grew colder. “Stop acting spoiled. Endure it.”
Su Junmo felt his attitude was already cold and heartless enough.
Miss Song Li probably wouldn’t try to play emotional games anymore, right?
Su Junmo thought uncertainly.
Song Li listened to that sentence over and over. Her face flushed red, and her ears burned as if she had a fever.
An electric current ran through her body, mixed with the numb pain in her palm.
Tears streamed down her face one drop at a time.
Su Junmo was truly heartless toward her, yet he was so charming. Just hearing his voice alone was already enough…
She found herself looking forward even more to seeing him again. Thinking back to their meeting during the previous summer vacation, Song Li became increasingly addicted.
Su Junmo was a very, very useful tool, and also an interesting toy.
Normally, she could get whatever she wanted.
Only Su Junmo treated her with indifference. That feeling was intoxicating.
If Su Junmo fell in love with her, would he still act like this?
Song Li blew gently on her swollen palm. Then she lifted her skirt…
And sent another photo.
White, with strawberry patterns.
Normally, just sending a photo of her collarbone during online chats was enough to make men howl with excitement, let alone something like this…
If Su Junmo fell in love with her, she would abandon him without hesitation.
If Su Junmo doted on her like other men, he would lose all appeal.
She could make Su Junmo fall in love first, and then abandon him.
That way, he would never forget her.
Song Li revealed a mischievous little devil smile. Her fingers slid over the photo, convinced Su Junmo must already be tempted.
Su Junmo looked at the photo expressionlessly. Without hesitation, he deleted it.
Then he sent a photo of his own.
In the photo, beneath the lifted T-shirt were six well-defined abdominal muscles. His slender fingers rested lightly under the dorm desk lamp’s glow, covering the lower right side of his abdomen, making one want to peer beneath his hand…
Below the photo was a message.
“Don’t send private photos like that so casually. If someone with bad intentions sees them, it could cause trouble.”
“This is my recent fitness progress. What do you think?”
After sending it, Su Junmo glanced at the schedule beside him. No matter how busy he was, he always spent two hours exercising every day. A healthy body was the foundation of everything.
And a good physique was an added advantage.
Song Li was obsessed with his hands and his abs.
Although he didn’t understand why hand fetishists existed in this world.
Still, to make Song Li happy, Su Junmo practiced hand-based games daily to increase his finger dexterity.
He also bought expensive skincare products to keep his hands from becoming rough.
Song Li stopped crying. She unconsciously licked her lips, suddenly feeling thirsty. She picked up the cup beside her and drank a large glass of ice water.
Then she replied, “Brother Junmo is… still so good-looking. I love looking at it!”
“Can you move your hand away?”
But there was no reply.
Song Li pressed her legs together restlessly, stood up, walked a few steps, and began sending messages repeatedly.
“What’s wrong? Why are you ignoring me? Xiao Li wants to be Brother’s kitten, meow meow meow. I bought a kitten maid outfit. Do you want to see me wear it?”
“I want Brother to read to me. Brother’s voice sounds so nice…”
…
…
After sending more than a dozen messages, Song Li’s tone gradually became impatient.
“Reply!!!”
“Answer me now! Su Junmo? Where did you go?”
Song Li zoomed in on his photo repeatedly, her face growing hotter and hotter.
Then she saw his message again and let out a light snort.
Su Junmo must be tempted. Not only did he not ask for more photos, he was even worried about her.
Not replying now must be playing hard to get.
After all, they had known each other for so long.
Su Junmo was probably afraid that being too proactive would make her look down on him.
Song Li gently touched the photo with her fingers, her eyes becoming slightly unfocused.
Then she pouted.
If Su Junmo really became too proactive, it would indeed make him less appealing.
Thinking this, she took out a portable instant photo printer and printed his picture.
Then she carefully placed it into the photo album inside her drawer.
The album was thick.
She was still waiting for his reply, but she put the album away, having no mood to admire it.
Su Junmo had just put down his phone and taken a shower.
His roommates would be back soon. He had to finish before they returned.
After his shower, he saw the barrage of messages from Song Li.
“The time is up.”
Just four simple words.
Su Junmo did not reply further.
Even voice tutoring had time limits.
At most, it could not exceed two hours.
Beyond that required extra payment.
But now, even extra payment wouldn’t work.
No transactions at night.
“No transactions at night.”
As soon as he sent that message, Song Li transferred 20,000 yuan.
Su Junmo froze in place. Anxiety rose in his heart. His fingers twitched unconsciously.
He really wanted to accept it.
His professional instinct was acting up.
After all, his job was to collect money.
Su Junmo endured it.
Then another transfer of 20,000 yuan arrived.
This was unbearable.
Just as he was about to lose control, the dorm door suddenly slammed open.
“Su Junmo, what are you sneaking around doing again? Don’t tell me you’re secretly dating online?”
They had just returned from basketball. The one speaking was the short Xu Da, wearing glasses and looking honest.
But despite his honest appearance, he was an expert at online flirting.
“Would he even have time for online dating? Others might not know, but don’t you? He loves being a lapdog. He’s licked Song Qianqian so much she’s completely confused! Oh, maybe there’s a rich woman outside the school keeping him too. I saw him getting out of a Rolls-Royce Phantom last time. He could never afford that car in his lifetime. Those girls are so unlucky, meeting a scumbag like him!”
The one speaking mockingly was Shen Yun.
He was a campus celebrity.
A sophomore, handsome, and a core member of the basketball team.
On top of that, he had driven a Lamborghini to campus on the first day of school.
Most importantly, his sister was the famous celebrity Shen Wanwan.
Only the three dormmates knew that.
Listening to Shen Yun’s usual ridicule, Su Junmo felt numb, like a commuter in a crowded train.
Heh.
Shen Yun, you probably don’t know your sister was sitting in that Rolls-Royce Phantom too.
Su Junmo yawned lazily. “That’s right. Who told me I’m popular? Shen Yun, don’t be so sensitive. I’m going to sleep. Keep it quiet.”
With his roommates back, voice chatting was no longer convenient.
Seeing Song Li still sending transfers nonstop, Su Junmo tossed his phone aside.
People like Song Li just needed to be ignored for a few days.
Su Junmo didn’t bother arguing with Shen Yun.
He still had work tomorrow.
Shen Yun felt like his punch had landed on cotton. He shook the sweat from his hair, feeling even more frustrated.
Their relationship had always been bad.
Because Shen Yun had once confessed to Song Qianqian.
She rejected him in front of his friends.
After observing for three days, Shen Yun noticed Song Qianqian treated Su Junmo very differently.
Every one or two days, she called Su Junmo to the student union president’s office.
Su Junmo was just an ordinary sophomore in the directing department.
Why did he receive special treatment?
Once, Shen Yun secretly followed him.
He wanted to see what Song Qianqian really wanted with him.