Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

Fortunately, Zheng Yanyan still had a bit of sense left, but her strength was definitely not as great as Zhou Yuwen’s. She could only cling tightly to him, ensuring their bodies were pressed closely together, which made it impossible for Zhou Yuwen to continue his actions.

Zhou Yuwen whispered in her ear, "I’m just looking, not doing anything else."

Zheng Yanyan completely ignored Zhou Yuwen. n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om

Zhou Yuwen just embraced her like that but still couldn’t help making small movements, causing Zheng Yanyan to tighten her grip on him even more.

After several attempts to remove the denim shorts and failing, he had no choice but to give up. He could only hold Zheng Yanyan and say, "Alright, alright, I’ll stop, okay?"

"I really don’t want to do anything to you, just wanted to have a look," he said.

Zheng Yanyan was on her guard, continually holding Zhou Yuwen tightly, not letting go. In fact, her camisole had already slipped down to her stomach. If she were to separate from Zhou Yuwen, everything would be completely exposed.

Seeing Zheng Yanyan like this, Zhou Yuwen could do nothing but let her embrace him. After a while, Zheng Yanyan’s emotions finally stabilized.

She let go of Zhou Yuwen and readjusted her camisole back onto her shoulders.

At that moment, her eyes were rimmed with red, and she looked at Zhou Yuwen with some resentment.

Actually, the position had been uncomfortable for Zhou Yuwen too, quite tiring, and now that he sat back down, he felt a bit better. Phew, at least he had regained some sense.

Turning his head, he saw Zheng Yanyan looking at him with resentment.

"Why are you looking at me?" he asked.

"Take me back," Zheng Yanyan said with a mixture of resentment and indifference in her voice.

Without looking at Zhou Yuwen again, she faced forward and remained silent.

"What time is it?" he asked.

Zhou Yuwen checked his watch. Time flew, and it was already eleven o’clock.

"Take me back." This time, Zheng Yanyan said it without any nonsense. It was clear she was really angry.

"Oh," he replied.

It was no wonder she was angry; anyone with eyes could see that Zhou Yuwen had indeed been planning to coax and deceive her. Zheng Yanyan had started dating him perhaps just for fun, unaware that Zhou Yuwen could be so bad.

And with his earlier actions, it was hard for Zheng Yanyan to believe that Zhou Yuwen had never been in a relationship before.

She thought about his smooth moves from just before, possibly practiced on other girls already.

Zheng Yanyan’s expression became increasingly indifferent.

Zhou Yuwen drove her to her dormitory building, where Zheng Yanyan got out of the car without even saying goodbye. Continue your saga on empire

Zhou Yuwen watched as Zheng Yanyan entered the dormitory without looking back even once, understanding things were about to take a turn for the worse.

"Sigh, it seems I was too hasty," he mused.

"Hey, handsome, is this your car?" asked a girl wearing a black camisole, approaching Zhou Yuwen’s car shortly after Zheng Yanyan left.

"Yes," he answered.

"So cool. Can I sit inside?" the girl asked with a smile, batting her eyelashes.

"Forget about it, not interested today," he responded.

Zhou Yuwen really wasn’t interested that day; he exchanged a few words with the girl before driving off. The girl had wanted to ask, "Then when will you have time? Let’s exchange contact information first?"

Unfortunately, Zhou Yuwen did not give her a chance.

Zheng Yanyan wasn’t in a good mood that day, and Zhou Yuwen’s mood wasn’t much better. He admitted he might have been too eager, but he was a normal man, after all, and having restrained himself for so long, he was bound to feel some impulses. Moreover, he could assure he was definitely not a scumbag and would wholeheartedly devote himself to Yanyan in the future.

Sigh, but it was too late for regrets now.

Admitting his mistake was out of the question; perhaps they were just not compatible.

Zhou Yuwen figured Zheng Yanyan might want to break up with him, so be it.

It was just a pity he couldn’t fulfill Chang Hao’s wish.

It was late now, and Zhou Yuwen didn’t feel like checking into a hotel, so he simply decided to go back to his dorm and make do for the night.

By this time, Li Qiang had finished showering and was listlessly smoking a Daqianmen cigarette, having not yet purchased a computer, and could only watch Chang Hao play games.

During this process, Li Qiang couldn’t help asking, "Hey, Brother Hao, why hasn’t Old Zhou come back yet? It’s really late."

Chang Hao ignored him, and Li Qiang found himself snubbed.

In fact, as time passed, Chang Hao was also feeling unsettled, thinking it couldn’t be that Zhou Yuwen had just started dating Yanyan and was already staying out, could it? Yanyan wasn’t the easygoing type after all.

After watching Chang Hao play games for a while and finding it dull, Li Qiang moved a stool to the balcony to play with his phone and smoke.

At this moment, Meng Lei had created a chat group for their part-time job-seeking students, announcing that the job details had been settled, with each person earning ninety yuan a day for a total of five days.

Several people in the group acknowledged and thanked Lei Ge for the arrangements.

While smoking his cigarette, Li Qiang also sent a message acknowledging the information.

Thinking about the ninety yuan per day, totaling four hundred and fifty for five days, he felt that money was easy to earn in the big city. If there were such gigs every month, with eight days of part-time work, he could earn over seven hundred yuan, which seemed quite substantial to him.

It’s true what they say: once your granary is full, you know what propriety means. Once you’re wrapped up warm, you start thinking about women, and sure enough, with his belly full of food and drink, Li Qiang wanted to date. But he didn’t know any other girls.

So clutching his phone, he agonized over it for a long time and eventually sent a message to Lu Lin: "You there?"

As expected, the message was ignored, and after a few minutes with no reply, just as Li Qiang was feeling downhearted.

Suddenly, a message from Lu Lin popped up on his phone: ?