chapter 1
In the evening, I scanned a shared bike, feeling utterly hopeless as I prepared to go tutor some bratty kid, when a voice called out to me.
“Hey, you on the bike.”
I paused, turned around. “Me?”
“Yeah, you. Come here.”
Confused, I walked over.
The guy handed me a bank card. “Be my girlfriend. I’ll give you two hundred thousand yuan a month. Deal?”
“Huh?”
He repeated impatiently, “Be my girlfriend. I’ll give you two hundred thousand yuan a month. Last time I’m asking-deal or not?”
To me, it sounded like:
“Blah blah… two hundred thousand for free… blah blah.”
Quick as lightning, I took the bank card. “Honey!”
“Good girl.” He nodded in satisfaction, put his arm around my shoulder, and looked disdainfully at the girl across from us. “See? Two hundred thousand means nothing to me. I’d rather feed it to a dog than give it to you. You’re not worth it.”
I heard that without even batting an eye.
He just gave me two hundred thousand-he can call me a puppy if he wants.
“Tch, who are you trying to fool with that lousy bank card?”
Only then did I notice the girl standing across from us, arms crossed, looking smug.
She had a face that could revitalize the nation with technology, a curvy figure, and was dressed scantily.
But I had no time to admire her; alarm bells were ringing in my head.
What if there’s no money on this card? Then calling him ‘honey’ would be for nothing.
The guy pulled out his phone. “You, open your payment code.”
I immediately took out my secondhand iPhone, opened my payment code, and even shot the girl a grateful look.
This is what Girls Help Girls really means!
The guy tapped a few times on his phone, and I instantly got a notification.
“User 13xxxxxxxxxx transferred 200,000.00 yuan to you at 19:46.”
Note: “Voluntary gift”
“See?” He waved his phone at the girl.
Her face turned ashen; she was speechless.
“Remember, I’m the one dumping you.” He put away his phone, turned and strode off, then looked back after a few steps: “Why are you just standing there? Hurry up and follow me!”
I quickly jogged after him.
“Coming, honey!”
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