Zuo Baixuan looked as if she were accusing her wife of always secretly spending household money.
Luan Yenan, oblivious to the accusation, replied matter-of-factly, "No, I think the mothers are right. It's better to keep the living expenses with you, otherwise I'll use them all for investments."
"This doesn't seem like living expenses at all. Both times it was used to pay for shipping... Wait a minute. What happened to all that money you got from Luo Yun yesterday?" Zuo Baixuan was now really getting the feeling of being a housekeeper.
Even though she knew perfectly well that she didn't need to take care of the household, she still couldn't help but ask.
"It's gone."
As expected!
"How was it spent?"
"We're applying for a company today, right? What can 20 million do with the premises, office supplies, factory, and equipment? After the company is established, I'll need to provide collateral."
"..." I really won't be frightened anymore.
After listening, Zuo Baixuan felt completely unmoved, as if she had already expected that this person would never honestly repay the debt or save the money.
This madman is now just trying to drag me into registering a shell company, and then he wants to re-mortgage that shell company to cash out, creating an endless nesting scheme.
For an ordinary person, it would be difficult to guarantee the ability to repay, but because Luan Yenan has the Luan family backing her, the bank will indeed continue to lend her money.
Zuo Baixuan held back for a while before asking, "This is getting increasingly difficult. If you're going to put me in jail, can I ask you for more money?"
"Hahaha." Luan Yenan was amused by Zuo Baixuan's reaction.
Zuo Baixuan rolled her eyes, quickly finished her sandwich, went to her room to get her bank card, and handed it to Luan Yenan: "You can use this. Return it to me when you come to see me. I'll just ignore it. Thank you."
Luan Ye leaned back in her chair, accepting the bank card without hesitation. She propped her head up and sweetly replied, "Thank you, wife. I won't be polite then."
Sweet?
Luan Yenan found it funny after she finished speaking.
She herself had never heard this voice before.
Zuo Baixuan blushed instantly from her neck to her forehead because of those words. She could feel how hot her face was.
Thinking of what Luan Yenan said last night about practicing more.
She gritted her teeth, gave a soft hum, and hesitated for a second before saying, "No need to be polite...wife."
This is the first time Zuo Baixuan has used this word.
Why can this crazy woman use it so smoothly, but I can't?
It must be because she's a crazy, shameless woman!
When the crazy woman Luan Yenan heard Zuo Baixuan's address, she couldn't help but feel itchy, and she barely managed to resist the urge to reach out and scratch her.
Zuo Baixuan held her breath and put on a tougher tone again: "But if you waste money, I'll tell your mothers!"
After saying that, he pushed the door open and left.
Luan Yenan stared at the heavily closed door, a bank card between his fingers, a wide grin spreading across his face. His fingers gently touched his chest, feeling the uncontrollable rise and fall of his body.
How interesting.
When the daily life with Xiaobaihua actually became a reality, it was even more interesting than I imagined!
...
Zuo Baixuan left in a hurry and headed straight for the school.
After yesterday, she remains the center of attention at the school, and it's not just known to students on the school forums or students at Beijing University.
Many people from other schools came here because of its reputation.
This resulted in the large classroom being packed with people for their general education course today.
The teacher, with years of experience, managed to control the overcrowding.
Public opinion was brewing, but its direction completely changed.
No one dared to provoke Zuo Baixuan anymore.
Everyone knows that Zuo Baixuan is no longer the low-key, gentle-spoken, and well-behaved student she used to be.
With a powerful backer, she gained confidence and authority. Anyone who wanted to deal with her had to carefully consider the strength of the Luan family and the capabilities of Zuo Baixuan herself, who was capable of handling Luan Yennan.
So even as get out of class was about to end and everyone started whispering, no one dared to approach when some were getting restless. Even the seat around Zuo Baixuan was occupied only by Jiang Lingdan, as if an invisible barrier had been erected, driving away all irrelevant people.
Everyone is too interested in this eye of the storm, but the 20,000-word self-criticism and apology letter signed "Lin Xiaoxiao" that appeared on the forum early this morning should serve as a warning!
Everyone only dared to glance at her a couple of times to confirm that Zuo Baixuan wasn't some kind of monster with three heads and six arms, but just a girl who got perfect scores in both academics and looks.
No one dared to come and ask Zuo Baixuan.
However, as Zuo Baixuan's best friend, Jiang Lingdan had been holding back for a long time and didn't want to keep it to herself any longer.
Knowing that Zuo Baixuan was the most attentive in class and didn't like chatting, I held back until now, when get out of class was almost over and everyone was engrossed in writing their homework, and I peeked over.
"Sister, tell me the truth! It's not that I don't want to believe what you said before, it's just that your situation with Luan Yenan is too unbelievable. I saw it with my own eyes yesterday, and the way you two were interacting was so sweet... Tell me, are you two having an affair?" Jiang Lingdan looked like she really didn't want to gossip, but since you guys have brought it to her doorstep like this, she really couldn't resist.
"No." Zuo Baixuan forced herself to block out everything from yesterday and this morning before answering with these two words.
"Don't lie to me! After you posted yesterday and made a big fuss, I contacted the forum administrator and said I could help her. I got the administrator's account and saw that you liked every single racing post. Didn't you even look at what the racing posts were about?"
"That was liked by Luan Yenan; I haven't even seen it." Zuo Baixuan tried her best to remain calm.
"Damn it!" Jiang Lingdan couldn't help but curse out loud.
A bunch of little heads popped up around him.
She quickly covered her face with her textbook and continued in a low voice, "Your account! You let Luan Yenan operate your account?"
As Jiang Lingdan spoke, she opened the post, intending to present the evidence to Zuo Baixuan.
In the racing posts, part of the attention was focused on Luan Yennan's amazing performances, while another part was on the sweet moments between Luan Yennan and Zuo Baixuan.
The photos of Zuo Baixuan kissing Luan Yenan and Luan Yenan pinning Zuo Baixuan against the race car are clearly sweet, so let's just leave it at that!
What's most unbearable is that photo taken by a professional photographer.
The atmosphere was fantastic.
Luan Yenan, kneeling down to wipe coffee stains from Zuo Baixuan, and Zuo Baixuan, smiling as she pats Luan Yenan's head, stand in a blurred environment, transforming into the sweetest love.
What came before was just candy being offered to one's mouth.
That's like stuffing it straight into someone's mouth!
Even Zuo Baixuan couldn't help but purse her lips when she saw this.
So this is how they were perceived by others back then?
She herself began to wonder what exactly was in those smiling eyes between the two of them at that moment.
After a long pause, Zuo Baixuan finally gave Jiang Lingdan an answer: "Luan Yenan also lent me her account. Given yesterday's situation, we were in the same boat. So this is quite normal."
"Damn it, damn it, damn it..." Jiang Lingdan covered her mouth, but seemed to have turned into an assault rifle that could only say this one word.
It took him a while to stop and give a comment: "You guys are giving each other your accounts now, are you even a community of fate? It's hard for me not to ship you like this!"
Zuo Baixuan looked at Jiang Lingdan with a helpless expression: "Fuck... that's fine too."
"Ah!" Jiang Lingdan used the last bit of her sanity to control herself and prevent herself from slamming her head against the table.
What's going on? The person in question just admitted it?
But if that's the case...
Jiang Lingdan, as Zuo Baixuan's good friend, couldn't help but worry: "No, little Zuo, are you really in love with Luan Yenan? Although I've been bewitched by your photos and how you get along, I really need to confirm again, are you sure you want to do this? What kind of person is Luan Yenan... he's very dangerous."
“I don’t like her. This is all just an act. We need to keep it a secret from everyone so that we can carry out our plan.”
Her plan, and my plan.
Zuo Baixuan answered without hesitation, and even saved the photo from the forum of Luan Yenan wiping her trouser leg, and changed it to her phone wallpaper.
Seeing that Zuo Baixuan answered so readily, Jiang Lingdan didn't seem to have any problems.
I breathed a sigh of relief and silently decided that I should be more calm in the future and not get emotionally invested in these two people just because they are good actors. Their story is destined to end badly!
Zuo Baixuan put down her phone and said, "But I've started to appreciate her."
"???" Jiang Lingdan's self-hypnosis hadn't even finished when Zuo Baixuan urgently brought her back to reality, "Friend, what you're doing is very dangerous!"
"Hmm? I'm just a little curious about her."
"..."
Seeing her best friend's complicated expression, Zuo Baixuan felt she should explain a bit more.
"She's not like the person in the rumors. She's like a completely different person. I always feel like she has a secret, or maybe she's never even hidden it, just waiting for me to find it. Like how she used my computer and left some clues, but I just don't have the ability to find them yet."
"Little Zuo, do you know that you were smiling when you said those words?"
"So, am I supposed to cry? Okay, get out of class is over, pack up and let's go." Zuo Baixuan laughed even harder and patted Jiang Lingdan.
"..." Jiang Lingdan was annoyed. Did this top student underestimate human emotions? "Do you know that appreciation, curiosity, and the desire to explore can all become the beginning of love?"
The beginning of love?
Zuo Baixuan was thinking.
She wouldn't find the word "love" strange anywhere, except between her and Luan Yenan.
Forced marriage, cooperative marriage—what do they have to do with love?
At most, it's just mutual exploitation.
"Wow!" A sudden shout came from the crowd surging out of the classroom as get out of class ended.
Immediately, many people turned to look at Zuo Baixuan.
Zuo Baixuan and Jiang Lingdan looked in the direction of the shouts.
The crowd suddenly parted to make way, revealing a striking patch of pure white.
As if the photographer had once again blurred her image, everything around her became indistinct, except for the person holding that shimmering white ball, who remained fixed in Zuo Baixuan's sight.
Luan Yenan wore a V-neck black dress, her long, wavy hair draped over her shoulders, and she held a large bouquet of white roses in her hands. She exuded an aura of power, but when she saw Zuo Baixuan, even her eyes were filled with white roses.
"Honey, I'm here to pick you up after class."
"Ah, damn it... that's a foul!" Jiang Lingdan started shooting again.