That’s right, a straight girl.
From the moment she sat at the table until now, all of Shen Ran’s behavior exuded the aura of a straight girl from the inside out.
“Fine.”
Since Tong Ya had been given two steps to climb down, why wouldn’t she take them?
Moreover, Su Yichen was also there.
“Senior Qingqiu.” The young girl’s address seemed to become a bit more intimately casual. “Please give me an application form in a moment as well.”
“No problem.”
Mo Qingqiu had no reason to refuse.
She picked up the teacup on the table and said in a clear voice, “Now, please allow me, in my capacity as the President of the Qingyue University Literary and Art Union Department, to welcome everyone to the team—”
“Cheers!”
Finally, she had gathered the people. Next…
She had to find a way to let the good show begin.
**[This is a frantic story that a girl who has always been bound has never experienced; it is also a sorrowful autumn where all beautiful things will wither.]**
September 23, sunny, 2:00 PM.
‘Mo Qingqiu… a junior at Qingyue University Art Academy majoring in Choral and Conducting. President of the Qingyue University Literary and Art Union Department. Conductor of the Qingyue University Conservatory of Music’s Tianlai Choir.’
‘Conductor of the Qingyue University Conservatory of Music’s Zhixia Symphony Orchestra. Recipient of the highest scholarship at Qingyue University for three consecutive years.’
‘Dual degree in Economics from the School of Economics and Management. One of the two great school beauties of Qingyue University and the goddess of the Art Academy.’
Looking at the information he found on his phone, Su Yichen sucked the rest of his milk tea into his mouth in one breath, along with those soft pearls.
Then, he furrowed his brows.
“What’s wrong, Mr. Su?” Huohua asked while chewing on popcorn.
She made a *munch, munch* sound.
“The buffs are a bit too much… This Mo Qingqiu is quite a celebrity at Qingyue University.”
“Oh, oh… I see.”
“But I believe in you! With your talent, wisdom, and charm, no girl can resist falling under your pomegranate skirt!”
Huohua’s flattery was thunderous, and the sound of her eating didn’t stop.
“Mr. Su, this popcorn is so delicious! Oh, right! I want to eat that cotton candy! The one over there!”
Su Yichen opened his mouth, truly not knowing what to say.
He could only rub his aching forehead. “Huohua, let’s negotiate. Can you eat a little less for now?”
“I haven’t even started making money yet. If you keep eating like this, I’ll end up living on the streets.”
Despite saying that, Su Yichen still went to the nearby shop and bought a serving of cotton candy for Huohua. Then, he ducked into a deserted corner, and the cotton candy in his hand vanished instantly.
“Alright…”
Huohua’s voice immediately slumped, feeling that the cotton candy in her hand wasn’t as sweet anymore.
“Then Mr. Su, why were you frowning just now?”
Her sadness came and went quickly, and Little Spark soon recovered her energy.
“This girl is no pushover either.”
Su Yichen sighed. “She’s affected my next plan.”
“I originally planned to go to Guanghan Palace this afternoon to check out the situation, but now…”
“I’m still thinking about whether I should go.”
“Eh? Is Mo Qingqiu that difficult?”
Huohua asked a silly question. “I felt that Senior was super easy to get along with.”
“And she’s very rich, treating us to so many things—”
Su Yichen was momentarily speechless, feeling that talking to a dummy like Huohua would make him catch the “idiot virus.”
He still remembered the first time he cleared an S-Rank void realm. He had used a reward from the void realm’s lottery wheel to exchange for a new assistant.
That’s right, he could choose to replace his void realm assistant.
Back then, Huohua had curled up in a corner and cried secretly for three days, not saying a single word. It wasn’t until he handed that item over to her for safekeeping that she finally stopped crying.
“How many times have I told you? Don’t just look at appearances when judging people.”
“We must learn to look past the phenomena to see the essence.”
Su Yichen smiled and explained patiently, “She is very rich, that’s true, but she isn’t just rich.”
“When eating dessert, her movements with the utensils were very elegant and polite.”
“Watching Mo Qingqiu eat cake can be described in four words: a feast for the eyes.”
“Even though she seemed to be hiding it, this kind of habit developed from childhood is not that easy to conceal.”
“Only the upper class, families with extremely strict upbringing, would produce a girl like this.”
“Look at Tong Ya. Her eating posture was very unrestrained. Even though she seemed polite and ladylike because I was present…”
“It was obvious she was faking it. I bet that the way Tong Ya eats in private is definitely not like that.”
“But Mo Qingqiu’s elegance and politeness are carved into her DNA.”
“So, Tong Ya and Mo Qingqiu likely belong to different social classes. Mo Qingqiu isn’t just rich; she’s most likely an Eldest Miss from some powerful, wealthy family.”
“While Tong Ya just belongs to the type with a decent family background, not some prestigious noble family.”
“She’s just pretending to be poor in front of me…”
“Why pretend to be poor? Isn’t being rich a plus?” Huohua asked.
“Being rich is a plus… but not absolutely. Family background can become a chasm between two people. Tong Ya clearly knows this.”
“Understood. Taking notes, taking notes—”
‘So perfunctory.’
After complaining about Huohua in his heart, Su Yichen said, “Go enjoy your cotton candy and don’t come out for now.”
“I need to think about what to do next.”
Tong Ya’s figure flashed through Su Yichen’s mind, but he didn’t give it too much thought.
To Su Yichen, Tong Ya’s identity as a “girl from a decent family” was a good thing and a plus for his conquest.
Such girls often had good character, sincere emotions, and wouldn’t pull any world-shaking stunts.
An Eldest Miss was different. Their tempers were incredibly strange.
Especially the cream of the crop among Eldest Misses—the villainess.
For such a girl, Su Yichen had only one piece of advice: if you can avoid dating this type, avoid it, or your world will shatter.
He could only hope Mo Qingqiu didn’t have that kind of character persona.
Without a comparison, there would be no gap.
In Su Yichen’s view, Tong Ya was much cuter than Mo Qingqiu.
She was beautiful, and her family environment was the most suitable for romance—the daughter of a generally wealthy family, rather than the power-hungry elite of high society.
At least she didn’t have the power to resort to force. She wouldn’t be like those women with massive backgrounds who might suddenly try to force themselves on you.
He could slowly build a romantic atmosphere with her.
With a girl like that, maybe…
He could complete the task just by dating her, without having to be ridden to exhaustion by her.
**[Only Little Spark knew that “completing the conquest without being pushed down” was a dream so distant and unattainable for Mr. Su.]**
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