Li Yang glanced at her, ignored her, and instead picked up a diamond-encrusted pen, continuing to scribble on the foreign language book in his hand, oblivious to everyone around him.
Seeing that Li Yang ignored her, Gao Qingmei was no longer angry, but curious. She didn't move a chair, but just stood quietly next to Li Yang watching him draw circles and then make annotations with skillful strokes.
You even know this lesser-known language?
Gao Qingmei was a little confused. This guy actually knows so many languages? Is he even human? No, that can't be right, I must be seeing things, he's just gesturing randomly.
She rubbed her eyes and stared intently at the words Li Yang had written, trying to see if his annotations were simply copied from the book.
But after looking at it for a while, I only saw occasional repetitions. Most of them seemed different. Moreover, the writer wrote with great speed and inspiration. If one is not very familiar with this language, it is impossible to write so fast!
Could he really be a language genius? Suddenly, she remembered that Li Yang seemed to be the top scorer in this year's college entrance examination, and he was the top scorer in almost every subject. Except for Chinese and English, which were close to perfect scores, all his other science subjects were perfect scores.
Is he some kind of prodigy genius?
Chapter 461: Feeling great, huh?
Could he really be a language genius? Suddenly, she remembered that Li Yang seemed to be the top scorer in this year's college entrance examination, and he was the top scorer in almost every subject. Except for Chinese and English, which were close to perfect scores, all his other science subjects were perfect scores.
Is he some kind of prodigy genius?
"You, you really know so many languages?" Gao Qingmei asked Li Yang in disbelief.
"Really? I just understand it!" Li Yang replied without looking up.
Damn, you can understand it? What does that even mean? This is novel material! Dude, you can only understand it? You mean you can't live with us?
"Stop pretending! Tell me everything you've got!" Gao Qingmei shouted, grabbing Li Yang's arm.
"Do you really want to know?" Li Yang put down his book, stood up, and looked down at her.
"Yes!" Gao Qingmei was driven mad by curiosity, eager to know just how much more skill Li Yang was hiding.
"I have another skill that I can't easily reveal to others. But it's what I'm most proud of. Do you want to know?" Li Yang said with a mischievous smile, his eyes narrowed.
Gao Qingmei was completely defenseless against his mischievous smile and immediately nodded, saying, "I want to know!"
"Alright, hold out your hand!" Li Yang said.
"for you!"
"Can you feel it?" Li Yang asked with a mischievous grin, placing her small hand on his crotch and touching it.
Gao Qingmei was dazed.
"Agh—" Li Yang screamed in agony. Damn it, how could I forget this?! Li Yang couldn't help but curse.
"Is this place amazing?" Gao Qingmei asked excitedly, her cheeks flushed.
"You son of a bitch! Let go right now!" Li Yang roared. Damn it, that's his manhood! How can you hold him like that? Are you trying to kill him?
"Huh? Didn't you say you were really good here? And that you were going to show me?" Gao Qingmei had taken the initiative and became arrogant.
"Will you let go or not?" Li Yang asked with a grim expression.
"I won't let go!" Gao Qingmei became smug and carried away.
"Hmm—"
Gao Qingmei suddenly let out a soft cry, her whole body trembled, her diamond-shaped cherry lips parted wide, and her face turned ashen, almost dripping blood!
"Let go!" Gao Qingmei said angrily.
"Dream on!" Li Yang smugly rubbed her large breasts, one hand hovering over her crotch, ready to pounce at any moment.
"Let go!" Gao Qingmei pleaded.
"Let go!" Li Yang said stubbornly.
"I've already let go!" Gao Qingmei said, her eyes reddening. She had been holding her nose and resisting just now, after all, she was at a disadvantage holding onto Li Yang there, especially since she could feel something moving inside like a snake. She had wanted to let go of him for a long time.
Li Yang was a little reluctant. Damn, although it hurt a bit just now, it was a bittersweet experience. Now it doesn't hurt anymore, but it's not as pleasurable either.
He squeezed Li Yang again before reluctantly letting go, and said with a dry laugh, "If you hadn't made the first move, I wouldn't have done this!"
"You pervert!" Gao Qingmei glared at him, then, not daring to linger, ran away.
Li Yang looked at his fingers, smelled them, and thought they smelled good. It was a pity the girl had run away.
While Gao Qingmei left in a huff, Li Yang continued reading smugly. He thought to himself, "Of course I know a lot of books. What's so special about knowing several languages?"
It seems like many self-proclaimed geniuses these days claim to be masters of many languages, fluent in eight languages. A prodigy like Li Yang, who is a freak of nature, only speaks a few more languages, and you're making such a fuss? You're really making a mountain out of a molehill.
On this day, Li Yang accompanied the lovely and beautiful Sister Xin and Sister Song to a beauty salon. The place they went to was none other than Bishengtang. Li Yang and Cao Xin had just signed up for membership cards at a socialite event.
The two sisters had long ago reached a consensus on sharing a husband. Although they wanted to back out when the time came, they had encountered a beastly husband who was insatiable. Not only did he take them all on his boat and deflower them, but he also clung to them relentlessly.
Unfortunately, each of them had an unspeakable experience with him, and their feelings for each other were so deep that they could not be dug out or severed!
I had no choice but to pretend I was blind and couldn't see anything, and just keep arguing with him like this.
So when Li Yang suggested taking them to a beauty salon, both women hesitated. When they were separated from Li Yang, they could pretend they were blind and unaware of his existence.
But that bastard Li Yang actually made both of them appear with him at the same time today, together at Bisheng Hall.
That's asking too much. A meeting of kings can easily escalate into bloodshed. Which master of romance hasn't handled it with exquisite finesse?
Even if those women know that their men are cheating on them, as long as they care about them and value them, they can deceive themselves and pretend they are blind and don't see it.