Dong Feiyu didn’t say anything more; he gave Hua Xiaomo a aningful look and quickly moved away from Su ina’s shoulder.
"Thank you." Hua Xiaomo smiled out of habit but didn’t say much else.
After Su ina and Dong Feiyu walked away together, Ye Xiangxue and Wen Yajun gathered around, expressing various concerns for Hua Xiaomo.
"Oh, don’t worry about . You saw it just now—how are my moves? Hehe, pretty cool, right?" Hua Xiaomo said nonchalantly, smiling as she slipped into the high heels Ye Xiangxue had picked out for her.
"Mhm. Xiao Mo, I really admire you! You’re the best Super Mario ever!" Ye Xiangxue exclaid, her eyes shining with admiration as she looked at Hua Xiaomo.
But Wen Yajun was not so optimistic. "Xiao Mo, what’s really going on? Why are you doing this Mario gig? Are you short of money?"
Hua Xiaomo pulled him aside and whispered, "Yes, I am short of money, but I can’t tell you why or how much. However, please rest assured, I will take good care of myself, and I won’t be boxing for long."
"And if you are my friend, then please keep this secret for . No one can know that I co here to box, especially my mom!" Hua Xiaomo said quickly.
"What about President Qi then?" Wen Yajun frowned. "Yu Bao, Qi Longbing’s assistant who drives her to and from work every day and also works as security for the Qi Family—how could he not know about these things?"
"Are you crazy? Why tell him?" Hua Xiaomo got a little irritated when she heard that na again.
This was clearly her own business; why did she need anyone else to know?
Besides, Qi Longbing was certainly not a saint, nor was he soone to take lightly!
Wen Yajun didn’t say anything. He quickly took out his phone, scrolled to a number, and showed it to her. "Fine, then does the owner of this number have the right to know about your situation?"
He had driven her to see Long Shangxuan that night. Though he didn’t know the man’s na, she had used his phone, so he had saved the man’s number.
Upon seeing the number, Hua Xiaomo’s eyes slightly darkened, but soon she laughed helplessly. "It’s really nothing serious, why make such a fuss that the whole city knows? Don’t say anything, Wen Yajun. As my friend, please respect my privacy. I’ll only be fighting for less than ten days, then I’ll leave."
"Well... okay then. You promise , if it’s too hard, don’t push yourself. Xiao Mo, I’m really worried about you." Wen Yajun’s brows knitted together.
"Okay, I know. But what about you? A security guard at the Qi Family during the day and busy here at night—aren’t you tired?" Hua Xiaomo smiled sweetly at him.
"No, like this, life feels more fulfilling." Wen Yajun’s gaze inadvertently stole a glance at Bunny Girl Ye Xiangxue.
Although it was just a fleeting look, it didn’t escape Hua Xiaomo’s eyes. She quickly caught on. "Oh, I get it, soone has a goal in mind. Hehe, good luck then!"
"Xiao Mo, don’t talk nonsense, what goal? I’m just afraid of having nothing to do at night. By the way, is Auntie doing well?" Wen Yajun quickly thought of Hua Xiaomo’s mother.
"Oh, you’re just like my mom; she’s always talking about you when she’s ho! Co over to my place when you have ti, got it?" Hua Xiaomo said with a smile.
Sotis, she didn’t quite understand why her mother always bead with joy upon seeing Wen Yajun and even frequently called him! Thinking about it seed sowhat incredible.
"Mhm. As long as you don’t find annoying, Xiao Mo, I’ll definitely co over often," Wen Yajun said with a smile.
"Whether I find you annoying or not, you have to co over, since my mom likes you," Hua Xiaomo had just finished speaking when she suddenly thought of a possibility, and her face couldn’t help but turn slightly warm.
Damn, could it be that her mother wanted to take him as a son-in-law?
Uh...
Looking at Wen Yajun again—tall and handso, with a scholarly look that ca with his glasses—he did seem quite alright.
Hua Xiaomo chuckled, though she didn’t say much else.
Suddenly, a figure walked towards them.
It was none other than the youthful Dong Feiyu. "So, your na is Hua Xiaomo. Since we’re all here together now, please look out for in the future." Then, Dong Feiyu surprisingly extended his hand towards her.
As for whether this gesture was friendly, that was a different story.
"This doesn’t really seem like an introduction," Hua Xiaomo observed the young man, who was clearly sustained by his good looks.
Indeed, he was quite handso, tall, and delicate, with a soft flirtatiousness in the corners of his eyes. A perfect candidate for mooching off others.
And he wasn’t just gay; he swung both ways. A real acquired taste.
Hua Xiaomo felt a trace of disdain in her heart and had no intention of reaching out to shake his hand.
"I’m Dong Feiyu." Dong Feiyu awkwardly withdrew his hand when she didn’t reciprocate. "Quite the proud one, aren’t you!" he remarked, a hint of mockery in his eyes.
"The Super Marios here all have stage nas. What would you like to be called, or maybe just stick with Hua Xiaomo? That na’s edgy enough," Dong Feiyu said, his smile teasing and as delicate as a flower petal.
"No, I won’t use my na. I have a stage na: Magic Fantasy."
"Magic Fantasy?" Dong Feiyu squinted, a roguish grin on his face. "Alright, tonight, you can start working."
"Damn!" Hua Xiaomo cursed, ignoring him from then on.
Fighting is one thing, but ’start working’... Damn, that’s so annoying!
Soon, when Su ina returned to the room, her heavily made-up face was all smiles. "OK, Miss Hua..."
"She said her stage na is Magic Fantasy," Dong Feiyu interjected.
"Magic Fantasy, nice! It’s a very mind-blowing na," Su ina smiled, then walked over to Hua Xiaomo. "Get ready quickly; you’re going on stage soon."
"Alright."
It wasn’t long before Hua Xiaomo changed. She was now wearing the special Super Mario costu.
If one were to call the outfit revealing, it wasn’t entirely so. This outfit was actually more akin to a Little Fairy costu. Her legs and arms were wrapped in long white or black silk stockings and matching gloves, with boxing gloves worn over them. A large butterfly bow adorned her chest, and she wore super-short shorts, revealing only her navel.
When Hua Xiaomo appeared in her sky-blue Little Fairy costu, she imdiately dazzled everyone; her bare midriff and stunning figure were truly first-class.
Matched with the equally sky-blue, gorgeous heavy makeup, the effect was even better.
"Next up, we invite the new Super Mario, Magic Fantasy Goddess, to the stage!" the loudspeaker bood with a crisp and loud voice.
When this na was announced, Hua Xiaomo’s head throbbed. Magic Fantasy was fine, but why add ’Goddess’? This is awful!
Hua Xiaomo shook her head and quickly stepped out of the private room, making her way up to the ring.
What awaited her was an unexpected cruelty and thrill...
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