Chapter 435: I'm Not Interested in You, Fang Yu

Rejected 99 Times, the Aloof Campus Belle Comes On Strong

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"No, it's just talent," Jiang Muye answered honestly.

He really hadn't learned it specifically. It was only because he had the System that he possessed the superb skill and ability of a boxing champion. Never mind dealing with this kind of old guy—even knocking down professional thugs would be no problem at all.

Just as Jiang Muye finished speaking, he suddenly noticed a faint, orchid-like fragrance drawing near.

Jiang Muye's heart trembled.

He could tell that her graceful figure had already drawn very close, and that beautiful face was watching him with a faint smile.

Jiang Muye's brows knitted tight.

He noticed her fingers reaching up, about to cover over.

Jiang Muye reacted swiftly, grabbing her slender hand. "What are you doing?"

He lowered his voice. "I'm not interested in you, Fang Yu. I'd help anyone like this."

From the very beginning, Jiang Muye's approach to her had been impure—it was purely for the company's development, to dig up an investor.

Any excess feelings, he didn't need to invest, and didn't plan to give.

He was a man with a girlfriend. How could he develop feelings for another woman?

After hearing Jiang Muye's words, she laughed out loud. "You seem to have misunderstood something. I just wanted to check on your clothes—the button looks broken."

Jiang Muye looked down and had already spotted the button that the scumbag had loosened earlier.

"Yeah, I know," Jiang Muye nodded.

"Naturally, I have to pay for your clothes." Xiang Shan pulled her hand back, a note of reproach in her tone. "But no matter what, you could at least be gentler. I'm a woman."

"You're not my girlfriend, so why should I be gentle with you?" Jiang Muye said carelessly.

He had no intention of being a Central Air Conditioning.

If he were gentle with anyone, wouldn't his girlfriend be pitiful?

Besides, that would also bring him no small amount of trouble.

Jiang Muye would not be gentle with any woman other than his girlfriend.

Seeing Jiang Muye's serious attitude, Xiang Shan wasn't angry—instead she smiled beautifully. "Kids these days really are all straight men."

"Otherwise? Should I be bent? I'm definitely straight—I like women," Jiang Muye said decisively.

While Jiang Muye and Xiang Shan were talking, the clerk began to remind them. "Alright, your milk teas are ready."

Xiang Shan picked up Jiang Muye's milk tea for him.

Jiang Muye reminded her. "That's mine."

"I know, but if I don't hold it, you probably won't obediently let me buy you clothes, right?" The corners of Xiang Shan's red lips curved up slightly. "If you don't let me buy you clothes, I'd definitely feel guilty."

Jiang Muye shrugged. "Whatever. Whether you feel guilty or not has nothing to do with me."

Xiang Shan: "…" How was this not following the script?

After Jiang Muye went his own way and was about to order another milk tea, Xiang Shan's hand slapped down with a smack onto Jiang Muye's phone, which he was about to use to pay.

"If you don't accept it now, sooner or later I'll track you down and give you the clothes," Xiang Shan said, her eyes burning bright, clearly very determined.

Jiang Muye could see that Xiang Shan was serious.

Her personality was pretty stubborn—perhaps because she was a career woman, she wasn't the type to let things go.

Rather than have trouble later, he figured he might as well accept the clothes.

"Fine, then buy one piece of clothing," Jiang Muye nodded.

Seeing Jiang Muye relent, Xiang Shan's mood clearly improved quite a bit.

Xiang Shan took Jiang Muye to a nearby department store, naturally entering a brand-name shop.

She had originally planned to carefully pick out a piece of clothing for Jiang Muye, but who would have thought that in less than a few seconds, Jiang Muye directly grabbed a piece of clothing and said, "This one."

How was this picking clothes? Jiang Muye probably hadn't even clearly seen what the clothes looked like before deciding on them.

Xiang Shan wasn't angry—instead, she grew intensely interested in him.

"You busy later?"

"Yes, pretty busy." Jiang Muye didn't deny it.

"Fine, then this one." Xiang Shan had no objections, then said to Jiang Muye, "Thanks for solving a big trouble for me today."

"I was passing by, so naturally I had to draw my blade to help. But you should still be careful of that man—I'm afraid he'll cause you trouble again," Jiang Muye voiced his concern.

"It's fine. I have my own ways of handling trouble." Xiang Shan naturally didn't take that small fry seriously at all.

He was long since no match for her.

Jiang Muye waited for Xiang Shan to pay, but who would have thought that just as Xiang Shan was about to swipe her card, her eyes suddenly darkened.

"There's something I don't know if I should say." Xiang Shan stared at Jiang Muye doubtfully.

Jiang Muye squinted. "Your wallet's gone?"

"Right." Xiang Shan shrugged. "I'm not deliberately trying to weasel out of it—I just suddenly realized I didn't bring my wallet. All my cards are in it."

"I believe you. After all, how could someone shouting about paying suddenly have no money at the critical moment?" Jiang Muye didn't doubt her.

A person who could produce golden light was either a big shot or a super Rich Second-Generation.

This was just a Rich Woman.

Besides, casually bringing him to this brand-name luxury store—she didn't seem like the type to weasel out.

Jiang Muye decisively took out his card and swiped it.

Fifty thousand—Jiang Muye didn't even blink, and it was gone just like that.

After witnessing all of this, Xiang Shan had a good idea in her heart.

Fifty thousand for one piece of clothing wasn't cheap for an ordinary person.

The fact that he could pay without a trace of hesitation proved he didn't lack this bit of money at all.

It proved he was very rich, and his family background was definitely good.

She smiled sweetly and directly held out her phone toward Jiang Muye. "Scan it."

Jiang Muye saw it was the WeChat interface.

"No need, I can just buy it myself," Jiang Muye refused.

"I said if I'm buying, I'm buying. Are you looking down on me? I'll transfer it to you through online banking later." Xiang Shan's lips curved into an arc.

Seeing how insistent Xiang Shan was, Jiang Muye agreed.

He did need to develop this a bit—when the time came, she could provide him with a lot of help.

After all, a Benefactor was hard to come by. He had waited a long time before seeing such a golden light.

After Jiang Muye scanned the code, Xiang Shan took one look and unconsciously transferred fifty thousand.

"It's here, thanks," Jiang Muye said.

"Good, then I'll be going." After returning the milk tea to Jiang Muye, Xiang Shan unconsciously left. Of course, before she left, she quietly took off one of her earrings and stealthily slipped it into Jiang Muye's coat pocket.

How could Xiang Shan possibly not have brought her wallet?

That was just an excuse. She wanted to know the other party's financial situation.

Through this, she confirmed he didn't lack money, so there wouldn't be conflicts later—at least he wouldn't easily covet her money, and there'd be no need for any division of assets.

Most importantly, Xiang Shan wanted to use this to add his WeChat.

She had run into him twice by chance—that was fate. But who knew when the next meeting would be.

The most excellent hunting method was to appear as the prey, so she had to make him take the bait first.

As for the earring, it was the next opportunity for her to disguise herself as prey.

She believed he would come looking for her.