Incredible.
Xue Yang’s na spread through Yanbei and the entire University Town at record speed. He was already a popular figure at the university, and now, he had beco a true campus celebrity.
Heading to the studio with Wu Xiaoya, Xue Yang didn’t care much about these things. For him, the only thing that mattered now was making money. Only by earning more could he have the confidence to visit Lin Xi’s family before she started university. He used to think it was a simple task, but now he realized it was anything but. No, it wasn’t just complicated; it was extrely difficult—harder than scaling the heavens.
But its difficulty only made him want to work harder. In his world, there was no such thing as quitting halfway. Now, however, there was an even more pressing question he urgently needed an answer to.
"Senior, can I ask you a question?"
Wu Xiaoya was slightly taken aback. "Go ahead."
He probably wants to ask how my work has been recently. That was why she dared to go to the studio with Xue Yang today; she was confident she could face his questions. The junior she had always looked down upon had suddenly transford into her direct superior... or rather, her boss. How should she describe this feeling? Her first thought was that it was incredible. Her second was that this boy had limitless potential.
Wu Xiaoya even felt a bit fortunate that she had returned to school early after the New Year, t him, and joined his studio. She had a hunch that if she had arrived any later, she might not have joined so easily. In the future, it would definitely beco even more difficult.
Xue Yang asked with a completely serious expression, "Do girls like guys with muscles and abs?"
Wu Xiaoya was montarily startled, not expecting such a question and unsure how to respond.
Just then, Xue Yang muttered, "Never mind. Senior probably hasn’t been in a relationship before, so you wouldn’t know the answer."
"Who says I don’t know? Of course girls like guys with muscles and abs!"
"Why?"
Uh... Why? He’s actually asking why? Junior, are you even listening to yourself? Of course, it’s because...
Ahem. Wu Xiaoya cleared her throat discreetly. "It’s like how guys enjoy looking at beautiful won with nice figures. Girls also have their own set of standards for rating guys."
So the rumors are true, Xue Yang thought. When a girl decides to be forward, there’s nothing a guy can do.
"So muscles and abs are part of your rating standards?" he asked again.
"You could say that. President Xue, don’t tell your girlfriend asked you to get abs? I’ve heard many girls ask their boyfriends to work out their abs because they... feel incredible to touch..."
As she spoke, a look of utter mortification appeared on Wu Xiaoya’s face.
What on earth was she saying? Talking about how it *felt*... Xue Yang, my dear junior, please let explain! I’m not that kind of person!
"Hm, I get it. Thanks for the explanation, Senior."
Looks like he really did need to work out. Otherwise, it would be bad if Xiao Naimao found him lacking later on. Although she had never complained, he felt he should take the initiative.
"..."
Wu Xiaoya’s mind was completely occupied by the phrase "feels incredible." How could she have said sothing like that in front of her junior? She felt so improper. He must think I’m so kind of indecent girl, right? AHHH!
She remained sowhat distracted for the rest of the walk.
Just as they reached the base of the Lipu Building, Xue Yang’s phone rang. It was Wei Shuyu, the person Xue Yang had put in charge of the fashion departnt. When he and Jennifer were away, she and another male student had full responsibility for the fashion studio.
"President Xue, you need to co to our entrepreneurship base in the fashion departnt right away!"
"What’s wrong?"
"President Xue, people from the Trendy Apparel Company are here..."
After hanging up, a frosty expression settled on Xue Yang’s handso face.
"Xiao Ya, there’s trouble at the fashion entrepreneurship base. Co with ."
"What kind of trouble?"
Xue Yang replied coldly, "Wu iju brought everyone from the sales departnt to the university. She says they’re going to set up a street stall, and our people there can’t stop them."
"A street stall? But isn’t our company an affordable luxury brand? What’s the point of setting up a street stall at the university?" Wu Xiaoya was confused.
"Let’s go take a look."
Xue Yang turned, led Wu Xiaoya to the parking lot, and drove to the fashion departnt. Walking from the Lipu Building to the university’s fashion departnt would take almost half an hour. By the ti they got there, the commotion would be long over, which was why he chose to drive.
Ten minutes later, Xue Yang’s Audi pulled up to the fashion departnt. Normally, only vehicles belonging to faculty and staff were allowed on campus, but an exception had been made for his car because of the ongoing construction.
The area around the fashion departnt was already in chaos.
"Excuse , this is a university. You can’t set up a stall here without the university president’s permission," a student was saying.
Wu iju crossed her arms, a haughty look on her face. "Our company is already doing you a huge favor by setting up shop here. What’s the big deal about a simple stall? Get out of the way. If you keep obstructing us, we’ll just leave."
Her words successfully enraged the fashion students.
"What is she trying to say? So, Trendy Apparel Company is setting up on campus just to hawk their goods? Is this how an affordable luxury brand is supposed to act? How tacky! What kind of company did the school partner with? Kick them out! A company like this doesn’t deserve to be at our university."
"I was going to enter their fashion competition, but now I see there’s no point. I’m going back to rip up my design submission. I’d rather destroy it than let a company like this make money off ."
"I’m not participating either. This trash company had better get the hell off our campus right now."
"..."
Hearing the students’ comnts, Wu iju sneered inwardly. This is exactly the effect I wanted. Xue Yang, you wanted to capture the student consur base through the university, didn’t you? After all this commotion, let’s see how you manage that now.
"Qiongqiong, let’s go."
Ling Qiongqiong, who was still setting up the stall, froze when she heard Wu iju.
"If you don’t co now, you can find your own ride back to the company."
Cradling a pile of clothes, she hurried over to Wu iju. "Sister iju, aren’t we setting up a stall here? Why are we leaving so soon?" They hadn’t even started.
"We’ll co back tomorrow to set up."
"Huh?"
Ling Qiongqiong was completely baffled.
"Continue setting it up. Why stop now?"
A deep voice suddenly cut through the crowd. Hearing the voice, the people nearby automatically parted to form a path.
Wu iju’s expression soured for a mont, but she quickly recovered her composure. "President Xue, you’ve arrived. I’ve set up the stall just as you instructed."
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