Chapter 340: The Fishy Cat

The 99th time he proposed, he was rejected. The Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong: Jiang Muye

Boss Cutie

Leng Ruoli tilted her head and rested it on Jiang Muye's shoulder. Her beautiful, watery eyes glistened as she said, "I don't want to~"

"Then be a good girl and eat your meat." Jiang Muye held the skewer up to Leng Ruoli's mouth.

Leng Ruoli went chomp, and the meaty flavor filled her mouth. It was delicious.

There was even some sauce at the corner of her lips. Just as she was about to lick it off, Jiang Muye swiftly leaned in and kissed the sauce from the corner of her mouth.

"Delicious, the flavor's really authentic!" Jiang Muye praised.

Leng Ruoli's lips curled upward involuntarily.

She leaned over and wrapped her arms around Jiang Muye's waist, resting against his shoulder, her face full of sweetness.

"Here, take a bite." She held up a skewer and brought it to Jiang Muye's mouth.

Jiang Muye ate it without a second thought.

As the two were eating happily, the server brought over several plates of meat, along with some fruit juice and ice jelly.

Jiang Muye and Leng Ruoli found it strange when they saw it. "We didn't order this."

"It's on the house from our Young Miss," the server said with a smile.

"Young Miss?" Jiang Muye's brows knitted tightly together.

Following the direction the server gestured, his gaze landed on a pretty girl leaning over the railing on the second floor.

Her exquisite features carried a hint of deeper meaning as she waved directly at Jiang Muye.

Jiang Muye's eyes darkened.

It was actually Su Lin.

Leng Ruoli's awful Younger Cousin!

When Leng Ruoli saw Su Lin, she naturally wasn't happy either.

She had never imagined that the random skewer hotpot restaurant they'd picked was actually her cousin's family's place.

Su Lin had already come down from upstairs. She coquettishly tucked her long hair behind her ear and greeted them, "Cousin, Young Master Jiang, I never imagined it'd be such a coincidence that you'd come eat at my place~ I don't know if it suits your tastes."

Su Lin spoke while looking at Jiang Muye, deliberately putting on an arrogant, curvy pose.

Her figure was already generous—a baby face with a bombshell body, the ultimate among Barbies. If not for her good looks and good figure, plus being a rich Young Miss, she'd never have been invited to the dance in the first place.

The current Su Lin didn't care whether Jiang Muye was willing or not. She plopped right down beside him.

Her hands, not the least bit reserved, had already circled around Jiang Muye's wrist. "Young Master Jiang, if you have any suggestions, you can tell me. We can improve it to suit your taste~"

Su Lin was completely acting spoiled, not caring at all that Leng Ruoli was present, desperately rubbing up against Jiang Muye.

Just as Su Lin's head was about to lean over, there was a clatter, and a plate of food was dumped right onto her head.

"Ahhh—" Su Lin let out a shriek like a chicken.

Her hair was completely soaked. The hair she'd had dyed and permed just a few days ago was now ruined.

Su Lin felt a piercing chill. Aside from the water dripping down, when she shook herself, vegetable leaves fell off.

"You…" Su Lin was about to explode, but afraid of causing too big a scene and afraid her plan would fail, she could only lower herself and put on a pitiful, aggrieved look. "What are you doing? Not the least bit of tender care for a delicate flower."

"You're not my girlfriend. Tender care my ass," Jiang Muye raised an eyebrow. "You should be thanking your lucky stars I didn't pour hot oil on you."

He'd had dealings with Su Lin before.

He also knew this Younger Cousin loved to court death, and that Leng Ruoli particularly hated her.

Anyway, whoever Leng Ruoli hated, he wouldn't like either.

Especially now, right under Leng Ruoli's nose, trying to seduce him—did he look like some stallion that couldn't hold back his thirst!

Su Lin gritted her back teeth. She'd already seen Leng Ruoli give a faint smile, and she felt even more humiliated.

Last time, because of Leng Ruoli, she'd already become the laughingstock of their circle.

Now she was making a fool of herself in front of everyone again.

She refused to believe Leng Ruoli would always be this lucky! Whatever Leng Ruoli liked, she'd snatch away, including Jiang Muye! Without Jiang Muye, what right did Leng Ruoli have to compete with her?

It was just a man. How could he possibly not cheat?

There was no man she couldn't hook.

"Woo, how can you bully weak, innocent me? I didn't do anything…" Su Lin choked out, playing the victim. Her body was already slightly wet, especially with her collar cut so low, water droplets clinging to her skin.

"I just wanted to treat you to a meal. If word gets out that Young Master Jiang bullied me, you'll be in big trouble too~ But I'm a person of great understanding. Young Master Jiang, just compensate me by coming with me to buy some clothes."

Su Lin's big Barbie eyes fluttered at Jiang Muye.

She even reached out to shake Jiang Muye's arm, but he dodged away.

"You're dirty right now. Keep your hands off me. I don't hit women, but there are exceptions!"

Jiang Muye had no good feelings toward this Su Lin, especially with how unreserved she was, always pestering him for no reason.

He had a fiancée. How could he possibly fool around!

"You did something wrong, so how can you not compensate me~" Su Lin was still acting spoiled.

"You want to buy clothes, right? I'll go with you." Jiang Muye stepped forward, grabbed Su Lin by the collar, and dragged her straight outside.

Su Lin completely panicked.

She'd never imagined Jiang Muye would have so much strength, and be so rough!

She had no way to fight back.

Especially since there were other people in the shop. Su Lin's body hit the ground, and she was dragged along.

"Hey hey hey, let go of me!" Su Lin struggled.

But Jiang Muye stared at her coldly. "Didn't you want me to take you to buy clothes? I'm compensating you right now."

Su Lin wanted to cry but had no tears.

How was this compensation?

Letting her face scrape against the ground? Dragging her there like this?

After just a little way, Su Lin was already in unbearable pain.

Her skin was naturally rather delicate. Now, rubbing against the ground, it had broken open, and the pain was unbearable.

Yet Jiang Muye showed not the slightest bit of tender care, dragging Su Lin fiercely.

Su Lin's skin was scraped, and she cried out in pain.

"I was wrong, I was wrong, I won't go, wuwuwu…" Su Lin clung to a table leg and refused to move.

Only then did Jiang Muye let go.

He tugged at his collar and said, "I really don't like people playing tricks. Don't beat around the bush in front of me, or I'll only have to knead you into shape."

Jiang Muye opened his wallet.

He pulled out a thousand-yuan red bill and tossed it onto Su Lin's face. "Meal fee. The extra is for your dry cleaning."

"Ruoli, let's go." Jiang Muye turned around, took Leng Ruoli's hand, and left the scene.

Watching Jiang Muye's untamed back, Su Lin stared blankly.

"Young Miss, are you alright?" the terrified server immediately ran over to help Su Lin up.

Su Lin's eyes were full of admiration, her emotions stirred. "He's really so handsome."

"Huh?"

"That's him!" Su Lin's anger faded, her eyes full of little hearts. "So cool, so domineering! I love how rough he is. I'm going to claim him for myself!"