Chapter 5

Song Minxin was studying music abroad.

People praised her, never missing a chance to step on me.

“Don’t even know how many keys are on a piano, do you?”

I replied, “No idea. I let Yan Chen use it as a bed; if it gets dirty, we just replace it.”

The group fell silent.

This group didn’t include Yan Chen.

That’s why I could be so reckless.

After all, he would vomit even if he kissed me.

But so what.

I won a round.

By evening, I returned the first blood I took.

Because someone sent me a screenshot.

Song Minxin seemed to have made an official announcement.

Someone else sent me a video, saying:

“Brother Chen has never drunk this much; Minxin’s announcement really hurt him.”

In the video.

Yan Chen was holding a bottle of wine, crying, calling out for Song Minxin.

“Xinxin, Xinxin…”

Tears streamed down, making him look pitiful.

If he cried naked, it would probably be even more thrilling…

Just as I was thinking.

A glass bottle smashed straight onto my head, shattering.

Blood flowed into my eyes.

My mom burst into my room, slamming the door shut.

“What have you decided?”

I shook my head.

She slapped me left and right, swelling my face.

I licked my molars, putting on a cheeky smile.

“Mom, are there no men left in the world?”

A 68-year-old man and a 24-year-old supermale.

Either way, it’s like eating shit.

She crossed her arms and snorted, “I gave birth to you and raised you, for what? A dowry of 500,000, which family in the village can afford that?”

I felt cold all over.

Forced a smile.

“I’ll trick Yan Chen, get 600,000, how about that?”

She looked me up and down.

Scoffed lightly, “You think rich people are blind? You don’t want to eat shit, but you think a young master does?”

“…”

I said, “I have a plan, give me a month.”

In a month, I’ll receive the full payment.

Haha, freedom at last.

My mom never knew about this job of mine.

She thought I earned the same salary as her.

Every month, I had to put on a crying act.

Let her think she stole all my wages.

“Then let’s see your skills. Anyway, all your documents are with me, where can you run?”

She closed the door and left.

I climbed off the bed, went to find a mirror.

While looking, I wiped my tears.

Blood and tears smeared all over my face.

Even uglier, damn it, once I have money, I’ll spruce myself up.

Whoever calls me a beauty.

I’ll throw them eight hundred!