Chapter 23: Imitating Your 99 Proposals, Could Goddess Xia Also Take a Fancy to Me?

Chapter 23: If I Imitate Your 99 Proposals, Would Goddess Xia Fall for Me Too?

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The guys who previously wouldn't even give Jiang Muye the time of day were now acting all humble and submissive.

They were all firmly convinced that Jiang Muye could help them.

One after another, they either gave Jiang Muye game consoles to play with or kept stuffing snacks at him — every single one of them was trying to bribe Jiang Muye.

Looking at these guys, with their hunger for knowledge written all over their faces, Jiang Muye couldn't help but laugh.

How had he turned into a love guru?

His reputation had flipped overnight.

Jiang Muye put on airs and said, "The meaning can only be grasped by the mind, not conveyed in words."

"Then if I imitate your 99 proposals, would Goddess Xia fall for me too?" someone asked excitedly, only to immediately have cold water poured on him.

"You think everyone's Brother Jiang? This depends on your face, alright! Our Brother Jiang is handsome and dashing, elegant and refined, and he knows how to flirt — just look, he's got both goddesses wrapped around his finger!"

Nobody thought the guy was just flattering.

After all, what he said was true.

Jiang Muye was handsome — his looks were top-tier. He might not be the school grass, but he was at least a super handsome guy.

How many girls had secretly fallen for him before, only for him to completely ignore them?

Of course, just being handsome wasn't enough to make both goddesses surrender unconditionally.

After all, the school grass from the neighboring school had pursued the Cold Campus Belle and Campus Belle Xia before, and both goddesses hadn't even given him a second glance.

When Old He and the other roommates saw the dorm room packed to the brim, they were completely dumbfounded.

Jiang Muye had actually become a hot commodity — his popularity seemed even higher than those goddesses'.

The most important thing was that Jiang Muye had become a love expert overnight, and had even gained a bunch of disciples. It still took Jiang Muye quite a bit of time to send the crowd on their way.

Little White Dove munched delightedly on the snacks the guys had bribed Jiang Muye with, enjoying the free ride. "Muzi, you're really something now. Two campus belles fighting over you out of jealousy, and now a whole bunch of guys treating you like a love textbook — you're just too awesome."

Old He nodded. "Yeah, there's so many snacks! These could last us half a year!"

Not to mention the roommates never imagined it — even Jiang Muye himself had never imagined it.

But Jiang Muye wasn't affected by all this. He started packing his suitcase — he had to take the high-speed rail back to his hometown.

After packing, Jiang Muye headed downstairs, ready to hail a cab to the high-speed rail station.

All those cars the system had rewarded him with had been sent off for maintenance, and driving a luxury car home would be too flashy anyway. Jiang Muye planned to give his family a bit of mental preparation first, then drive back later.

Just as Jiang Muye was about to hail a cab at the entrance, he heard a "beep beep" of a horn.

Then a white Maserati sports car pulled up right in front of Jiang Muye.

"Get in, I'll take you!"

A gentle voice rang out.

Jiang Muye trembled and immediately looked over, only to see Leng Ruoli at the wheel.

Her skin was snow-white, with a soft glow under the sunlight. Bright eyes and white teeth — she simply couldn't suppress her smile at Jiang Muye.

Where was the ice-cold shadow from the rumors? Right now she was gentle and graceful.

The other students who saw this were all shocked. After all, it was the first time a goddess had ever actively offered to pick someone up in her car, let alone smiling so radiantly at someone.

It was simply a miracle!

"No need, I'll just take a cab." Jiang Muye declined.

Leng Ruoli's thick, feather-like eyelashes swept down, and she looked a little dejected. "Do you really not want to ride in my car that much? It's hard to get a cab around here, and it won't be good if you're late."

Seeing Leng Ruoli's disappointed look, Jiang Muye stopped being stiff about it. He directly opened the car door, buckled his seatbelt, and said, "Then take me to the high-speed rail station. Tomorrow is my cousin's wedding."

After seeing Jiang Muye get in the car, Leng Ruoli's eyes sparkled, and her mood clearly improved a lot.

"Okay, I'll take you, guaranteed to get there fast." Leng Ruoli's eyes curved up, suddenly full of energy.

When Leng Ruoli drove off with Jiang Muye, it drew a huge crowd of envious gazes.

Heavens, a fine car and a beauty — how many people fantasized about that?

But no matter how hard they racked their brains, they couldn't have it.

Yet Jiang Muye had it effortlessly.

Just having one of them was enough to make people envious, let alone Jiang Muye having both a luxury car and a beauty.

After Leng Ruoli started driving, she subconsciously said, "The high-speed rail is so crowded, right? In the future, whenever you need to go somewhere, just tell me. You can take my private jet, or if that's inconvenient, you can take my helicopter."

A private jet?

And a helicopter!

As expected of a heiress — rich enough to be willful.

Jiang Muye said, flattered and surprised, "No need, the high-speed rail basically goes straight there. It's fine as long as it's not a holiday, it won't be too crowded."

"It's no trouble, my private jet is always idle anyway. The pilot goes to work as usual, and I'm always troubled about when to actually use it. You'd actually be solving a big problem for me." Leng Ruoli said sincerely.

"Really, no need." Jiang Muye said. "Thank you for your kindness."

Leng Ruoli wasn't discouraged. After dropping Jiang Muye at the high-speed rail station, she immediately pulled out the car key and placed it in Jiang Muye's palm. "Then this is for you."

"What?" Jiang Muye was astonished.

"Since you won't take the private jet or the helicopter, then you can just drive." Leng Ruoli's eyelashes curled slightly, full of hope. "When you're out and about, having a car makes things much more convenient. Just accept it."

Afraid Jiang Muye would feel too much pressure, she paused, then said, "I never gave you birthday gifts in the past, so let this make up for it. That way, it's like I wasn't absent from your past birthdays~"

Leng Ruoli smiled beautifully, utterly charming.

Jiang Muye's heart pounded.

He had never imagined that Leng Ruoli would actually want to gift him a luxury car!

A sports car like this was probably worth tens of millions on the market.

And she was giving it to him just like that, in the name of past birthday gifts?

Wasn't this just letting him openly live off a woman?

"Sorry, I can't accept this gift. Although you didn't give me birthday gifts before, I didn't give you any either." Jiang Muye placed the car key back in Leng Ruoli's hand.

Leng Ruoli's cheeks immediately flushed red. "If you want to give me something, I don't mind either…"

She also wanted to receive a gift from him.

Best of all, to spend her upcoming birthday together with him.

No, not just birthdays.

Every holiday after that, she wanted him by her side — and best of all, in the future, they could even celebrate their wedding anniversary together.

With that thought, Leng Ruoli grew even more shy.

"Really, no need. I can buy my own car. Thank you for your kindness. It's getting late, I'll be going now." Jiang Muye smiled at Leng Ruoli, then started to grab his suitcase to head into the high-speed rail station.

System notification: 【Congratulations, Host, on refusing Leng Ruoli's luxury car ride. Backbone value increased by thirty. Obtained one million RMB.】

Jiang Muye was very satisfied.

As he was about to catch the high-speed rail, he suddenly heard hurried footsteps behind him.

"Wait!"

Jiang Muye whipped his head around.

He found a girl rushing like the wind, unable to brake in time, and she ran headfirst into his chest.

Jiang Muye's arms instinctively reached up to steady her, wrapping around her.

The soft sensation made Jiang Muye's ears start to turn red.

He could clearly feel that when she lunged into him, her full mountains pressed against his chest and bounced, an unavoidable contact that made Jiang Muye's breath catch.

In an instant, Jiang Muye swallowed.

Not to mention her petite body was right there in his arms, and a suggestive peach fragrance faintly drifted past the tip of his nose.