Chapter 92 - 92 92 Wei Yang's Treasured Collection

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92: Chapter 92: Wei Yang’s Treasured Collection 92: Chapter 92: Wei Yang’s Treasured Collection “Why aren’t you talking? Could it be that I hit the nail on the head?” Bai Xiaofan didn’t know Murong Wan’s thoughts, nor did he know that this wasn’t Murong Yue. Seeing that the other party was silent, he further said. “Yueyue, just stop resisting. Our relationship has already gotten to that point, and even if you want to escape, I won’t let you go!” Bai Xiaofan whispered dominantly. Yueyue? Upon hearing Bai Xiaofan’s words, confusion flooded Murong Wan’s heart. Who was Yueyue? Could it be... Could it possibly be... At this thought, a ludicrous idea suddenly took root in Murong Wan’s mind... “Let me go first, we’re still in class!” Murong Wan struggled lightly as she spoke. “I’ll let go, but I want a kissy!” Kissy? I’ll kiss your ass! Murong Wan really wanted to swear. This guy was pushing his luck. Had he and her sister already gotten that close? “What if someone else sees us?” Murong Wan evaded. “They won’t. Nobody dares to look this way!” Bai Xiaofan was rather confident about this. Ever since he beat up Sun Shuai and his gang in class last time, all the classmates were quite afraid of him. “That’s still not okay, I need to pay attention to the lesson!” Murong Wan glanced around and, just as Bai Xiaofan had said, no one was paying attention to them. But to voluntarily offer a kiss, that was absolutely impossible! “Never mind then... I’ll kiss you instead!” Just when Murong Wan had just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking she could temporarily escape Bai Xiaofan’s pestering, he leaned in, and soon she felt a warmth enveloping her lips. Murong Wan froze again, her beautiful eyes blinking in disbelief that she had just been forcibly kissed in the middle of a class. Her small hands, slightly at a loss, clutched Bai Xiaofan’s arms. “Tsk tsk, although it feels a bit different, they’re still very soft!” After parting, Bai Xiaofan didn’t forget to give his unsolicited assessment. Murong Wan almost spit out blood in fury on Bai Xiaofan’s face. This bastard, not only had he forcibly kissed her, but he also dared to critique her like an object. He was too shameless. For the entire morning, Bai Xiaofan was so happy he felt like he could fly, while Murong Wan was on the verge of collapsing. That morning, Bai Xiaofan had taken all the advantage he could. If she had known it would be like this, she would have never impersonated her sister Murong Yue, no matter what. But through this morning’s sacrifices, she had confirmed that Bai Xiaofan was a cad—taking advantage of her while still flirting with Li Qian! Once she got home, she would definitely report this incident to her sister and tell her sister to stop bothering with this scumbag. ... In a villa on the western outskirts of Nanjiang City, Brother Long was currently sitting on a sofa, clinking glasses with a young and handsome man opposite him. “I appreciate it this time, Young Master Li. The man in this photo is Bai Xiaofan!” Brother Long took out a photo from his chest pocket and handed it over to the other man. The photo captured a man and a woman, exactly Bai Xiaofan and Murong Yue as they had emerged from the Night Rose Bar, snapped in secret. “It’s actually him!” Li Shuo, looking at the beaming Bai Xiaofan in the photo, had his sinister eyes flickering with a ferocious light. “Oh? Young Master Li knows this Bai Xiaofan?” Long Ge asked softly. “Not acquainted, but he crippled one of my dogs, and because of him, my brother lost a hand!” Li Shuo’s voice was calm as he spoke, but Long Ge could feel a boundless intent to kill emanating from him. Long Ge chuckled inwardly. He didn’t care about the grudge between Bai Xiaofan and Li Shuo; knowing that Bai Xiaofan was about to face Li Shuo’s revenge was enough for him! Li Shuo might not be well-known to many, but within their circle, he was extremely famous. Three years ago, at the MAA boxing championship in America, he had KO’d numerous world-class fighters and secured the championship. The nickname “Blood Scion” was acquired back then. Not only that, but Li Shuo was also ruthless and brutal. If anyone crossed him, he wouldn’t hesitate to kill them in a fit of rage. His fearsome reputation as the Blood Scion rang out not just in Nanjiang City but throughout the entire Jiang Province. “Within three days, I’ll deliver Bai Xiaofan’s head to you. Have the rest of the money ready, or I’ll deal with you as well,” Li Shuo pocketed the photo and stood up to leave; his menacing words echoed in Long Ge’s ears. ... Bai Xiaofan was dragged out of school for lunch by Wei Yang, treating him to eight dishes and a soup, an extremely lavish meal. “Boss, how do you like the meal today?” After finishing their meal, Wei Yang’s little eyes squinted happily as he asked. “So-so, not even close to what I’ve had at Su Family Restaurant!” Bai Xiaofan casually said while picking his teeth. Wei Yang was speechless. So-so, yet you ate so much! “Hehe, boss, I want to ask for your help with something. I want to treat you and Xin’er to Su Family Restaurant tonight!” Although Wei Yang disagreed with Bai Xiaofan’s comment, he endured it for the sake of his lifetime happiness. “Wow, being so generous, huh? What’s the situation?” Bai Xiaofan looked at Wei Yang with interest. Though this chubby guy might be a little tight with money and pretty decent as a person, he was quite stingy most of the time. “I’ve got my eye on Li Fei from the Foreign Languages Department. I found out that they have a PE class in the afternoon, and I want to confess to her then. But there are a few suitors in her class, so... Boss...” Wei Yang seemed to have prepared that speech for a while, and without any hesitation, he continued with his request, looking expectantly at Bai Xiaofan. “So what you mean is, you want me to be your bodyguard?” Bai Xiaofan’s eyes involuntarily twitched at the mention of Li Fei from the Foreign Languages Department! However, it wasn’t because of Li Fei, but because Li Fei had a very close best friend, who was none other than the belle of the Foreign Languages Department, Zhou Ya! “Boss, you wouldn’t want your brother to end up looking like a pig’s head, would you? I don’t really mind getting beaten; I have thick skin. But I’m worried about embarrassing you. Now the whole school knows we’re brothers!” As Wei Yang spoke, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his chest and stealthily slid it towards Bai Xiaofan. Seeing Bai Xiaofan indifferent, Wei Yang’s face showed pain. Then, with a determined heart, he handed over his Pad that he carried with him to Bai Xiaofan. “Boss, this is my prized collection. It contains all kinds of movies, each one a classic—I’ll give them all to you!” Seeing the Pad handed over by Wei Yang, a gleam flashed in Bai Xiaofan’s eyes. Then, while taking the Pad, he said righteously, “You really are something. Aren’t we good brothers? Am I the kind of person who wouldn’t help a brother in need?” Wei Yang wanted to say yes, but fearing that Bai Xiaofan might go back on his word, he decided to hold his tongue for now, planning to wait until he had Li Fei wrapped around his finger. In the afternoon, neither Bai Xiaofan nor Wei Yang attended class. In any case, it was Li Wu the baldy’s class; skipping it would not bring about any complaints from him. The two had arrived at the Foreign Languages Department’s sports field where a class was currently in session—the very class that Li Fei belonged to.

Chapter 92 - 92 92 Wei Yang's Treasured Collection

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