85: Section 85

Who else could it be but Mo Qingwu?

“It seems you’ve come to a realization?”

Xiao Fan rolled down the rear window, his tone indifferent.

Mo Qingwu’s expression under her veil subtly changed. She had come to find Xiao Fan.

She was also hoping that Xiao Fan knew the truth of what happened back then.

Now, she believed about eighty percent of what Xiao Fan said.

“Will you spare a few minutes? Your girlfriend shouldn’t mind, right?”

Mo Qingwu looked at Chen Xueqi beside her.

Chen Xueqi looked at Mo Qingwu, a hint of hostility flashing in her eyes.

Compared to the woman from yesterday, this woman’s impressive figure made her feel a little inferior.

Although she still didn’t know what kind of face was under the veil,

it wasn’t hard to guess from those eyes that shone like stars in the night.

“I don’t mind, Brother Fan, you go ahead.”

Chen Xueqi naturally wouldn’t let her willfulness ruin Xiao Fan’s business.

The two walked to the side. “Just say what you need to say.”

Mo Qingwu bent down, pleading in a low voice,

“I want to ask for your help. I must know the truth about what happened back then!”

Ermmm...

From this angle, Xiao Fan had a perfect view.

Suppressing the urge to get a nosebleed, Xiao Fan said calmly,

“Alright, since you trust me, I don’t mind helping you out.

However… afterwards, you should know what you’ll have to give in return.

After all, there’s no such thing as a free lunch in this world.”

Pervert!

How keen was a Grandmaster’s perception? Xiao Fan’s gaze had been fixed there.

How could Mo Qingwu not sense it?

But now she was burning with impatience and didn't want to wait another moment.

“Alright, once it’s done, I’m yours.”

Mo Qingwu’s voice, like a silver bell, rang out.

Only to Xiao Fan’s ears, it seemed to carry a resolve akin to a warrior breaking his own arm.

However, he naturally didn’t care about these things; he only wanted the outcome.

“Alright, then I’ll be going now. Wait for my notification later.”

Xiao Fan waved his hand, turning to leave.

But Mo Qingwu called out to him.

“Wait, can’t it be now?”

Xiao Fan turned his head, looking at Mo Qingwu’s slightly stubborn eyes, his tone cold.

“I don’t want there to be a next time.”

With that, Xiao Fan got into the bentley without looking back.

Mo Qingwu pouted; the words she had almost spoken ultimately remained unsaid.

Watching the bentley drive away, Mo Qingwu felt a little wronged. She had clearly lowered herself to beg Xiao Fan...

“Xueqi, why aren’t you talking?”

Looking at Chen Xueqi, who was pouting beside him, Xiao Fan knew she was jealous.

“Hmph, who wants to talk to you?

You have so many women coming to find you every day, how could you still remember me…”

Seeing Chen Xueqi turn her face away, looking like she couldn't be appeased.

Xiao Fan leaned in and kissed her, comforting her,

“Xueqi Baby, these are all serious matters for me.”

Xiao Fan tried to hold Chen Xueqi’s small hand, but she pulled it away.

“Just now, I don’t know whose eyes were staring so intently. Now I finally understand what you mean by ‘like’…”

As soon as she said this, Xiao Fan quickly covered Chen Xueqi’s small mouth.

This was his only hobby, and he didn't want everyone to know about it.

“Don’t talk nonsense, there are outsiders here.”

Uncle Zhou: ???

When I carried you as a child to watch the stars, you called me Uncle Zhou.

Now that new people have replaced old ones, I’ve become an outsider, haven’t I?

“But you were just staring there…”

Chen Xueqi felt a little wronged.

She wasn’t that much smaller than that woman, was she? What’s the big deal!

Chapter 75: Classmate, You Dropped Your Soap

What to do? Waiting online, very urgent.

Xiao Fan’s brain started to work rapidly, almost burning out his CPU.

“Pfft.”

Chen Xueqi looked at Xiao Fan’s anxious expression, covering her small mouth and chuckling softly.

Her laughter was as clear and pleasant as a silver bell.

“Alright, don’t do that again next time, or I’ll really get angry.”

Xiao Fan understood as soon as he heard this.

He couldn't look openly, but he could look secretly.

As expected of me, the Young Master who always got full marks in reading comprehension.

“Did you hear me?”

Chen Xueqi pinched Xiao Fan’s waist.

Although it didn’t hurt, Xiao Fan still pretended to wince in pain.

“Ow, ow, ow, I won’t do it again, there won’t be a next time.”

“Hmph, I bet you wouldn’t dare.”

Chen Xueqi pouted, looking as if she was the boss and he was just the second in command.

The two joked and played all the way, only reluctantly parting after arriving at school.

“Yo, isn’t this Qin Hao? Why aren’t you making money at the school gate today?”

Seeing Qin Hao in the corner, Xiao Fan couldn’t help but walk over and tease him.

Qin Hao stared intently at Xiao Fan without speaking. If looks could kill, Xiao Fan would have died hundreds of times.

“Young Master Xiao, what kind of money is this kid making at the school gate?”

Sun Chuan picked up on Xiao Fan’s words. As a subordinate, he had that much discernment.

“Oh, nothing much, this kid makes money at the school gate using his body.”

To be fair, Xiao Fan thought he was telling the truth.

Isn’t getting beaten up also making money with one’s body?

But others didn’t know that. Hearing Xiao Fan’s words, many students looked at Qin Hao with horror.

Only one burly, six-foot-three strong man’s eyes lit up.

“Oh my god! Qin Hao, how could you sell your body? I don’t have a spineless classmate like you!”

Seeing Sun Chuan trying to steal his thunder, Wang Xiaohu stood up.

With an extremely exaggerated expression, he pointed at Qin Hao and shouted loudly,

as if afraid that someone in the classroom wouldn’t hear him.