Chapter 220: Chapter 131: The Abstinent Male God_2
This is the reward that smart people deserve.
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"WOW~~~ This wine is so delicious... I’m not very good at describing it, but the taste is just so rich!"
Wang Tianqing acted like a little girl who hadn’t seen much of the world and didn’t mind showing it in front of Han Lie at all.
"Thank you so much, Young Master Han. If it weren’t for your generosity, I don’t know if I would have ever tasted such expensive wine in my lifetime."
What was this called? It was like a cat lying on its back in front of its owner, exposing its belly. The subtext was—Come on and pet me!
"If you like it, drink more. Ask for more if it’s not enough."
Han Lie smiled faintly and said pragmatically, "Actually, I don’t know much about champagne. As long as you’re all satisfied, the money wasn’t wasted."
Well, now. Not only did he not reach out to pet her, but his gaze also merely swept past Wang Tianqing’s face. Stopping at just the right moment—truly top-tier teasing.
"Satisfied, satisfied! So satisfied!"
Wang Tianqing became even more adorable.
An inexplicable emotion flickered in Zhao Shengnan’s eyes as she whispered to Lou Xiaoxiao beside her, "Hah, so he’s one of those stoic pretty-boy types..."
Lou Xiaoxiao playfully nipped Zhao Shengnan’s ear and giggled, "What? You want to give him a try?"
"Forget it. Look at Tian Tian, she’s already completely smitten. If I interfere now, she’ll definitely get upset." Zhao Shengnan’s expression was dignified and composed, but her words were surprisingly vulgar. "Later, after she succeeds, I’ll ask her how it was. What if he’s all show and no go?"
Lou Xiaoxiao smirked. "And if he’s really good? What will you do then? Sneak a taste?"
Zhao Shengnan licked her lips. "Liu Yingjun is too boisterous, always like a little kid. I’m weakest against stoic men, especially if he’s younger... IMPOSSIBLE!"
Lou Xiaoxiao nodded vigorously. "Exactly! Ma Ke is the same, always bragging and showing off, like he’ll never grow up. But look at Han Lie’s posture and his gaze—so aloof, yet his occasional glances are so intense... I can’t, I can’t! I really want to pinch his earlobe... CRAZY!"
The flirtatious pair exchanged their English code words and then dissolved into giggles.
Hmm, interesting.
Ma Ke and Liu Yingjun paid no attention to their girlfriends, who were often huddled together whispering. They were still excited about Wang Tianqing’s initiative, exchanging glances with knowing smirks.
Jeez, you two, stop enjoying the spectacle! Your girlfriends are about to be poached!
Meanwhile, Fang Tongzhi was pensive and Wang Xiaotian was cautious. It was as if they hadn’t noticed Wang Tianqing’s actions at all, letting her proceed as she wished.
Among everyone, only Yu Xueqin felt uncomfortable.
Han Lie’s style made him uncomfortable, Wang Tianqing’s initiative made him uncomfortable, and the meaningful looks from his group of friends made him even more uncomfortable... He felt uncomfortable about everything.
This was because when Wang Tianqing was just a freshman, Yu Xueqin had pursued her, even coming close to success. But then things got completely messed up by an ugly, scummy, second-generation rich kid.
Later on... well, actually, there wasn’t much of a "later on." Wang Tianqing had always been smart. Pampered by so many for so long, she had become more assertive, her ambitions had grown, and her social skills had become more polished. She had long since stopped considering Yu Xueqin.
Yu Xueqin was good-looking, had a steady demeanor, and was highly capable, but he truly wasn’t very competitive in their social circle. There were those who were exceptionally handsome, very wealthy, incredibly skilled flatterers, and those who were both handsome and wealthy... The humanities department had all kinds of people.
So, Yu Xueqin had no choice but to start looking for targets among the first-year girls again. Freshmen were the easiest to fool; this was true in any school. And sure enough, he found one—prettier, more elegant, and more dazzling than Wang Tianqing. Yu Xueqin felt he had encountered true love.
However, the girl he’d fallen for at first sight was so cold to him, yet treated Han Lie with special favor, always appearing with him on campus. And now his former crush, Wang Tianqing, was actively pursuing Han Lie...
DAMN IT!
Do you have any idea how pathetic this makes me look?!
That’s right, Yu Xueqin was jealous.
Han Lie was capable, had connections, was good-looking, had the two great beauties Pan Ge and Xi Luting by his side, and now Wang Tianqing was actively showing interest... Whose heart wouldn’t ache at such a sight?
Jealousy, like a ravenous demon with its jaws wide open, gnawed furiously at Yu Xueqin’s heart.
Fuck! You get to have all the damn good things in the world, don’t you?!
Though furious inside, he could only manage a forced smile and go along with everyone else’s flattery of Han Lie.
In the eyes of Fang Tongzhi, Liu Yingjun, and the others, it was only natural to praise the one who provided the meal; it was an unalterable principle. You scratch my back, I’ll scratch yours—that was just how social interactions worked.
But those words of praise and adulation were like repeated, bloody stabs to Yu Xueqin’s heart, with no end in sight. He could only hang his head in silence, trying to shrink his presence.
"Distinguished guests, this dish comes from..."
Nata once again began her diligent efforts to enhance the prestige of Han Lie’s gathering. This was the essence of high-end service: ensuring those who spent lavishly achieved maximum spiritual satisfaction.
However, Han Lie proactively stopped her. "Nata, these young masters are all true connoisseurs who’ve experienced the best; they know more than I do. Keep the introductions brief, and please focus on taking good care of the ladies."
Wow, that single statement immediately boosted everyone’s spirits. The girls found Han Lie gentle and considerate, while the guys thought he was modest, humble, and showed them great respect.
His likeability skyrocketed; not a single person was dissatisfied.
Well, Yu Xueqin was an exception.
In short, the lunch was delightful: the food was delicious, the wine was top-tier, the host was an engaging conversationalist—it was all incredibly pleasant.