Qin Xiang gently humd, moved closer, and pulled his hand towards her waist, saying, "This room is very private, I want to do sothing with you, is that okay? I've never t soone as manly as you."
Ren Zhong finally responded.
He turned his face to look at Qin Xiang, stared directly into her eyes, and smiled, "You've got a good eye. I really admire you too."
Qin Xiang quietly t his gaze, her heart rate slightly accelerating.
At this point, Ren Zhong was no longer the inexperienced youth of the past. Not only was he incredibly wealthy, his Citizen Level had risen quicker than anyone else globally. Coupled with his good physique from strict exercise and his naturally handso face, he was the epito of a restrained handso man.
Qin Xiang lost herself for a while before she rembered her true purpose. She quickly took advantage of the mont, reached for Ren Zhong's belt, and tried to get him to be honest with her.
Ren Zhong firmly held her hand and asserted, "I never start by undressing myself."
Qin Xiang: "Uh..."
Ren Zhong curved his lips, "What? You're not happy?"
Qin Xiang was indeed displeased, also puzzled.
Earlier, the drug she secretly slipped into Ren Zhong's coffee was about to take effect, or he wouldn't have let up this much.
However, even in passion, this man was still domineering, leaving Qin Xiang at a loss.
According to the original plan, within a few minutes, she would drop a cup as a signal, and a crowd would burst through the room door, photographing the drug-influenced Ren Zhong in compromising positions.
Although Source Star Society doesn't have a concept of purity, being captured in an embarrassing manner as a higher-level Citizen would greatly damage his reputation.
Just then, Qin Xiang suddenly felt her mind go blank, a wave of heat surged from her abdon.
Her face turned red, angrily pointed at Ren Zhong, "You..."
Ren Zhong smiled at her, "Too elentary."
Five minutes later, Ren Zhong slamd his cup onto the floor.
Afterwards, the door blasted open, and over ten people burst inside.
By then, Ren Zhong had already jumped through the window and left, only leaving behind Qin Xiang, flushed, sweating, lying sprawled on the sofa in the room...
…
Xiao Xingyue: "How's your student life been?"
Ren Zhong picked up two slices of shredded at from the table, "Just so-so."
Xiao Xingyue: "I heard stories about the Census Official College before. Did you face any challenges?"
Ren Zhong retorted, "Guess?"
Xiao Xingyue rolled her eyes at him, "True, those self-assud smart but actually naive second-generation kids indeed aren't your match."
Ren Zhong laughed but said nothing.
Xiao Xingyue continued, "Tell , did you encounter anything interesting today? How did you handle it?"
Ren Zhong waved his hand, "Not worth ntioning. I invited you here today not to talk about this."
Xiao Xingyue wouldn't comply, "Hey, if you don't say, I'll find out myself; let check."
She opened her wrist watch and flipped to the news page.
Three minutes later, Xiao Xingyue burst into laughter, "Absolutely, there's a girl at your college cafeteria... Hahaha, a Seventh Level Citizen, what a disgrace! Was this your doing?"
Ren Zhong put down his chopsticks, spread his hands, "She asked for trouble herself. Anyway, let's talk business. Xiao Xingyue, what do you think of ?"
"Ah?"
Ren Zhong stood up, took a step forward, and asked, "Am I worth trusting? What is your relationship with the Chairman? How much do you think the Chairman's reforms will help Source Star civilization?"
…
About an hour later, Xiao Xingyue walked out of the restaurant rather dizzily, Ren Zhong's sowhat abstract but seemingly reasonable long speeches echoed in her mind.
On her way to Upper Origin Capital via Space Elevator, she repeatedly examined everything Ren Zhong had done so far.
"Sigh, what exactly happened?"
Xiao Xingyue clutched her chest, self-reflecting.
From childhood, she never doubted Ying Hao's every word.
But now she was shaken, thoroughly shaken.
The reminder of the upcoming station sounded in the Space Elevator, Xiao Xingyue vigorously rubbed her face, began to adjust her breathing, heartbeat, and expression.
From now on, she won't share everything with Ying Hao.
She had "betrayed" him.
On the other side, Ren Zhong just jumped off his Flying Device and was blocked outside his villa by a group of people.
Lihua-drenched Qin Xiang stood in the center of the crowd, with over ten fellow classmates flanking her on either side, and four particularly robust young n stood at the forefront.
Here to pick a fight, naturally.
Ren Zhong walked forward while interlocking his fingers, cracking them loudly, his head tilting left and right, neck crackling.
I really wish these people knew, I've once gone hand-to-hand with Seventh Level Armored Soldiers.
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