102: Chapter 102 The bag featured on social media, a "surprise" in the drawer.

After soothing Shen Muyan, Grandpa Tang Shuye looked at his grandson. Hearing that he was leaving on the 5th, he felt a bit reluctant.

"Leaving so soon? You'll be gone for months. Why not bring that young lady over with you?"

Tang Luochuan turned off his phone. "No need. It's good for me to go and meet her parents. Plus, the Mid-Autumn Festival is just a week after school starts... I'll come back then. I have my own plans."

He did have plans, but he couldn't say too much.

The girls started school on the 8th, but he had been 'released' until the 16th.

"Wait, that's not right. The 16th?? No wonder they pushed it to the 16th; they counted the Mid-Autumn holiday in!! Damn it, they even adjusted my leave for being sent home to reflect on my behavior? I need to go reason with the counselor."

Tang Luochuan suddenly felt annoyed. In the future, he had to make it clear to the counselor that when he was sent home, the number of days specified should be exactly that.

It couldn't include weekends or various holidays.

As for his plan, it was to give his parents a large sum of money after a while.

And while he was at it, have them bring his grandparents to Shanghai for a while, and then take a vacation in Sanya during the New Year.

But he had to take it one step at a time; his cars added up to ten or twenty million already.

And there was the house worth over 50 million; that was hard to explain.

The meal was just about finished, and Shen Muyan hadn't replied to his messages; she was probably eating dinner too.

Tang Luochuan wasn't idle either. He first ordered some massagers, a fascia gun, and a massage chair online for his grandparents.

Along with various supplements and some autumn and winter clothes.

He also bought some cosmetics for his mother. Zhu Xiumei hadn't used any cosmetics for over a decade.

He still remembered that when he was little, his mother often wore lipstick.

Back then, when Tang Luochuan was small, Zhu Xiumei would take the lipstick and draw little dots on his head.

Thinking about it, his mother was once a young girl too, and she had sacrificed so much for this family.

It was time to make it up to her.

"Luochuan... look at this," Su Wantang suddenly leaned over, her body naturally falling into the boy's arms.

As for dating, both Su Wantang and Jiang Jinyue were doing it for the first time.

But some people just had a natural talent, and Su Wantang's talent was far superior to Jiang Jinyue's.

Jiang Jinyue was playing Honor of Kings on her phone. It was a winning game, and they were about to push to the opponent's crystal.

Seeing Su Wantang and Tang Luochuan being so intimate, she immediately turned off the screen.

The teammates could live or die; she couldn't be vague right now. She also leaned against the boy's shoulder.

"Oh my god... aren't you two hot?" Tang Luochuan complained.

Wang Jie sat opposite, smiling foolishly. "Brother Chuan, I... I'll be going now. Um... see you in Shanghai. Ha!!"

As he said this, he got up. Tang Luochuan wanted to see him off.

But Wang Jie gave him a wink, pulled a Durex out of his pocket, and quietly placed it in the drawer of the desk nearby.

He thumped his chest and winked at Tang Luochuan, the meaning being: "Brother can only help you this much."

Tang Luochuan was about to sit up, but seeing this, he sat back down. "Get lost."

Su Wantang and Jiang Jinyue didn't notice the eye contact between the two boys; they were still holding their phones. "Look at Meng Fanyi's WeChat Moments..."

Tang Luochuan leaned over to look at Su Wantang's phone screen. Meng Fanyi's post had been up for less than ten minutes, and the nine-grid photos were exquisitely taken.

Meng Fanyi had no gold jewelry on her wrists, but instead had a new Hermès Picotin bag slung over her arm.

The bag shimmered with a delicate luster in the sunlight, and the caption was even more high-profile: "It feels so good to be pampered; favoritism and surprises are all hidden in the details."

The photos also included a payment receipt from a jewelry store, with a price of 39,000 yuan.

"What's up?" Tang Luochuan didn't think too deeply about it. She could buy whatever she wanted; it was none of his business.

But Su Wantang had chatted a lot with Meng Fanyi yesterday, and she knew this meant she hadn't bought the 'three gold' jewelry, but had bought a bag instead.

Yesterday, when they first met, she had stared at her own Hermès for a long time.

The liking in her eyes couldn't be hidden.

"She didn't buy gold jewelry," Su Wantang said, surprised.

"If she didn't buy it, she didn't buy it. People can buy whatever they like."

"But... but..." Su Wantang couldn't articulate it, but she felt something was off.

It was Jiang Jinyue who pointed it out: "A basic model?? I wouldn't even take it if it were given to me!!"

"Hey, you're right about that," Su Wantang immediately agreed.

Tang Luochuan was displeased. "What are you two showing off for? What's wrong with a basic model? Not everyone is born into families like yours."

Su Wantang retorted: "Then let me ask you, would a family like Cousin Jianhua's give up the 'three gold' to choose an Hermès?"

Tang Luochuan: "..."

After a moment of contemplation, he said: "That's not necessarily true, although it's highly unlikely..."

"You don't understand a woman's love for bags. I bet Meng Fanyi originally planned to buy the 'three gold'! That's why we met at the jewelry store, but she changed her mind on a whim and went to buy an Hermès instead."

"That can't be right. We have... in our town," Tang Luochuan stopped halfway. Their town didn't have an Hermès boutique.

But that didn't mean there wasn't one in all of Quanshui City.

Crazy?

"Are you possessed by Sherlock Holmes?" Tang Luochuan still didn't believe it.

Su Wantang whispered mysteriously: "Women understand women best. It's definitely it! I bet."

Tang Luochuan looked at her suspiciously. The certainty in Su Wantang's eyes made him have to wonder if that was the case.

If that were the case, this kind of behavior would indeed damage the relationship between lovers.

However, Su Wantang's body was leaning closer and closer.

Tang Luochuan suddenly smiled: "Wantang, Wang Jie left me something good. I'm giving it to you!!"

"Huh? Something good? That..." Su Wantang glanced at the living room door, confirmed Wang Jie had left, and then continued: "What good thing could that idiot leave behind?"

"A big brand! Don't doubt it, his family actually has some means."

"Really??" Su Wantang thought of Wang Jie. Although he looked foolish, she could tell his family had some money.

She immediately became excited.

Just as she was about to ask where it was, Jiang Jinyue was unhappy. "Luochuan... what about me?"

"About that..." Tang Luochuan thought for a moment. "I don't know if I can let you two split it, if you don't mind."

"What is it?" Jiang Jinyue placed her hand on Tang Luochuan's thigh and began to apply pressure.

"Hiss~~" Tang Luochuan felt the pain but held it in; actually, he wanted to laugh even more. "Something good, right on the desk opposite! Whoever grabs it gets it."

"Bang~" Su Wantang immediately got up.

Jiang Jinyue was not to be outdone.

This wasn't fighting for a gift; this was fighting for a man!!

However, Su Wantang was one step faster. She walked over in a few steps and opened the drawer. "This little blue bag... Yueyue, you're the younger one! Take it!!"

She stopped halfway through her sentence when she saw what it was, and hurriedly shoved it into Jiang Jinyue's arms.

Jiang Jinyue frowned. She didn't even look; she knew what it was just by the feel.

During this time, she hadn't been 'learning' with Tang Luochuan for nothing.

"Sister Wantang, you're the new student, you take it." Saying that, Jiang Jinyue shoved it back to her.

"I'm already a junior... you're only a freshman..." Su Wantang pretended to be generous and gave it back.

Jiang Jinyue shook her head, trying to squeeze out a smile. "No, in that regard, I enrolled a month earlier than you..."

"Hahaha!" Tang Luochuan laughed out loud and stood up. "You two are being polite now? Can this thing lubricate the relationship between you two?"

Jiang Jinyue blushed, immediately turned back, shot him a fierce glare, and snapped coquettishly: "Shut up!!"

"Give... give... leave it for Shen Muyan... hehe..." Su Wantang whispered suddenly. At this point, it was just a matter of who wasn't 'bullying whom'.

Jiang Jinyue also immediately agreed: "Right, right, right, Sister Shen Muyan enrolled earliest."