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“Hahaha!”

The classroom burst into laughter.

Liu Si Yu’s face turned bright red amidst the classroom’s burst of laughter. She could only cast a pleading look towards Zhao Yu.

With one hand in his pocket, Zhao Yu smiled slightly, patting Liu Si Yu’s head and said, “It’s okay. We’re just going out to talk for a bit…”

Liu Si Yu hadn’t expected Zhao Yu to actually agree to leave with that woman.

She wanted to throw a tantrum, but she held back, fearing Zhao Yu might leave her behind.

What’s worse, if she acted out, she worried Zhao Yu might lose interest in her.

In her mind, she deserved the 10 million that was associated with Zhao Yu, not any other opportunistic woman.

“Just make sure you come back soon, the next class is your favorite – math.” Attempting to express all her thoughts and feelings in a gentle tone, Liu Si Yu said.

“Mmm, got it!”

Zhao Yu followed Song Han out of the classroom.

Feeling an overwhelming sense of injustice. Liu Si Yu tried to maintain her composure. She left the classroom and ran straight to a bathroom stall, where she sobbed silently.

Zhao Yu had assumed that Song Han wanted to chat in the hallway, but to his surprise, she kept walking.

“Hey, where are we going?” he finally asked.

Song Han looked back with a teasing smile, “Are you afraid?”

Zhao Yu just chuckled in response.

She then added, “The grove. Dare to go?”

“Let’s go.”

The two walked briskly to the school’s grove and found a secluded spot before stopping.

“What’s so secretive that you’ve brought me here?” Zhao Yu curiously asked, his eyes lingering on Song Han’s waist.

Turning around with a smile, Song Han asked, “Have you heard of my nickname?”

“You mean, ‘Millionaire Song’?”

“Right,” she nodded. “I’m well known in school as a gold digger.”

Zhao Yu, surprised, asked, “Really?”

Song Han confirmed, “Yes.”

Zhao Yu quickly got to the point, “What do you want from me?”

“Am I beautiful?” she abruptly asked.

“You want money?” Zhao Yu asked.

“Yes,” Song Han nodded.

“For 10 million, I’m yours for a month.”

“You’re very direct.”

Zhao Yu remarked, scratching his head.

He have never encountered someone so forthright.

He began to size her up.

Song Han straightened her posture and slightly tilted her body, showcasing her beauty as if she were a product on display.

She did have an attractive figure.

Without a doubt, if it weren’t for Song Han’s reputation for being materialistic, she’d definitely rank in the top three goddesses of the school – the kind that men couldn’t resist.

“So, you agree?”

Zhao Yu shook his head, replying, “10 million for a month. Do you think you’re that worthy?”

“Within this month, I can meet any of your demands. I can be your slave, your maid, your queen, or even your master…”

“. Seeiously!?”

Zhao Yu gasped, quickly stepping back, “How many men have you played with?”

“I’m inexperienced. I’ve never had a boyfriend and have never sold any part of my body.” Song Han responded firmly,

“Really?” Zhao Yu looked skeptical. Could a woman who mentioned so many roles truly be still innocent?

Song Han explained, “I’ve just watched a lot of movies. That’s not illegal, is it?”

Action movie you mean.. ?

Zhao Yu hesitated but decided to believe her, asking curiously, “Why would you watch so many of those films?”

Her reply only confused him further.

“For research purpose.”

“Research!?” Zhao Yu was bewildered.

“On learning to please men!” Song Han replied confidently, leaving Zhao Yu at a loss for words.

Song Han pressed on, “So, what do you think? 1 guarantee that 1 can be more caring than Liu Si Yu. A month with me would be the happiest month of your life.”

“Not again….”

Zhao Yu sighed, why everyone acted as if he was destined to die after a month.

Regardless, even if he were to insist that he would survive, there was no point as no one would believe him anyway.

Without bothering to explain, he said, “10 million is too much. You’re not worth that much right now.”

“Do you want to save half for Liu Si Yu?”

“If so, 1 can do 5 million for a month.” Song Han asked.

Zhao Yu was exasperated by her fixation on money.

“How about we break it down by time? If it’s 5 million for a month, then it’s 7,000 for an hour. Can we try an hour first?”

Song Han’s face turned livid, “Do you think I’m for sale?”

Question Marks was all over Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu has no idea which part of his proposal went wrong, retorting, “Aren’t you?”

Her face paled with anger, but she suppressed it, emphasizing, “Zhao Yu, understand this. When 1 say 5 million for a month, I mean being your girlfriend for that period.. During that time, 1 can meet any of your demands, but that doesn’t mean I’m selling myself!”