Chapter 38: Be My Boyfriend! (Part 2)

  With Zhang Hupan's current cultivation, it's not necessary to mention knives and swords; even missiles would find it very difficult to harm him in the slightest. However, Zhao Liya's simple and disdainful gaze, her haughty tone of voice, deeply hurt Zhang Hupan's heart. It wasn't until this moment that Zhang Hupan realized that the beautiful encounter at the foot of the mountain had actually left a deep impression on his own heart; for such a long time, the two had been tacitly sitting together, and although Zhang Hupan hadn't shown any joyful expressions, he still felt an inexplicable joy deep down. But now, this beautiful woman he met after coming down from the mountain was so ruthless, so disdainful, saying words that hurt him so much; even if he could instantly take out a small mountain of top-grade jadeite and smash it in front of her, what would be the point? Was he supposed to use his wealth, his immortal's identity, to win this woman's favor?

  Zhang Huban also has his own self-respect, he will not stoop to show off in front of someone who looks down on him. But why can't he take Zhao Liya's words lightly? He is a hundred years old, why bother with a little girl? Why does his heart feel a tearing pain, why does he have a feeling of anger? Zhang Huban is very puzzled by his current inner feelings.

  Zhao Liya clearly felt the anger and humiliation in Zhang Huban's eyes, and for the first time in her life, she inexplicably felt a pang of heartache. But the woman's innate reserve and pride made her say something even more hurtful: "How about it, I'll pay you money, is 10,000 enough?"

  Nothing is more sorrowful than a dead heart, and Zhang Hu's mood at this moment was just like that. Originally, he could have completely turned his back and left, but he suddenly had an idea of breaking the jar and smashing it, and blurted out a sentence that even he himself found inexplicable: "Pretend to be my boyfriend, but I want 100,000!"

  The lion by Zhang Hu's side opened its mouth wide, but instead of provoking Zhao Liya's anger, it made her feel less guilty and even seemed to bring her a sense of relief. She casually pulled out a gold card from her bag, with a hint of disdain in her eyes, and said coldly, "There are 100,000 yuan on this card, the password is six sixes."

  Zhao Liya's disdainful gaze was completely absorbed by Zhang Huban, who didn't know why seeing Zhao Liya's disdainful gaze made him feel particularly uncomfortable. Coldly and silently, he took the card from Zhao Liya's hand and turned to leave. From behind came Zhao Liya's icy voice: "Don't forget, meet at the school gate at 7 o'clock tonight."

  "Isn't it tomorrow night?" Zhang Huhui asked, turning his head back.

  "Are you going to attend the high-society party like that?" Zhao Liya said disdainfully once again.

  "Must one dress up specially to attend a banquet?" Zhang Huban didn't mind Zhao Liya's disdainful gaze this time, for he still had an extremely strong desire to learn about unknown things.

  Upon hearing Zhang Huban's ignorant retort, Zhao Liya furrowed her delicate eyebrows and secretly regretted it in her heart. "After all, he's from a remote mountainous region and has never seen the real high society. Tomorrow, I mustn't let him make a fool of himself! No, tonight, apart from buying clothes, I'll also have to give him some lessons, or else he'll lose face for me!"

  As for the complex emotions between men and women, Zhang Hupan may be a bit dull, but when he really calms down and uses his usual heart to ponder and analyze things, as a Xiu Xian master, even if he doesn't use mind-reading techniques, he has super strong insight that ordinary people can't match.

  Zhao Liya's expression was all in her eyes, and Zhang Huban easily guessed Zhao Liya's conflicting psychology at this time. He couldn't help but secretly sigh with a wry smile, as the highest person of Wudang, the legendary immortal in the mortal world, he had condescended to accompany a little girl to attend a dance party, and this girl was still worried that she would lose face for him, which didn't know if it was the most ridiculous thing in the world!

  "Don't worry, I absolutely won't lose face for you, otherwise I won't take a single cent! See you at the school gate at 7 o'clock!" With that, Zhang Huban turned around and walked quickly towards the boys' dormitory without looking back.

  It's infuriating to have one's thoughts seen through, especially for a proud beauty like Zhao Liya. Being suddenly seen through and spoken to in such an unfeeling tone was unbearable. Her delicate face turned bright red with anger, her small hands clenched into fists, and her jade-like legs stomped the grass beneath her feet as if it had wronged her.

  Even without using his eyes, Zhang Huban could tell that Zhao Liya was furious at this moment. Originally, he was already over a hundred years old and a master of the Xiantian realm, so it wasn't worth arguing with an ordinary little girl. However, when Zhang Huban saw Zhao Liya's disdainful gaze towards him, his anger flared up, completely unlike the reaction of a high-ranking cultivator who had achieved enlightenment. For some reason, seeing Zhao Liya eating turtle made him feel a certain unexplainable emotion!

  In the evening, at the gate of Zhejiang XX University, a red Porsche was parked, and a beautiful woman stood beside it. An absolute beauty, with neat and short black hair that reached her ears, autumn-water-like big eyes, long eyelashes, and a delicate small nose. Even her slightly furrowed eyebrows, which were wrinkled due to anxiety, looked so charming and captivating. The luxurious car and the beautiful woman attracted the attention of passersby, making them turn their heads. Although she had become the center of attention for everyone, Zhao Liya seemed to be completely unaware of the impact she was having on others. She simply stood there with an angry expression, staring at the road leading to the school gate, muttering softly: "Dead lake shore, stinky lake shore, you actually made me wait!"

  Finally, Zhang Huban's figure appeared at the school gate. Zhao Liya stormed over, her face flushed with anger, and scolded, "You, you actually made me wait for you!"

  "Is there a problem? Didn't we agree to meet at the school gate at 7 o'clock?" Zhang Huban asked, unfazed by Zhao Liya's angry expression. He then raised his wristwatch and exclaimed in feigned surprise: "Oh my, it's exactly 7 o'clock!"

  Zhao Liya was so angry that she stomped her feet. She had arrived early because she was worried about tomorrow's dinner party. However, in Zhao Liya's mind, a beauty like herself should be treated with respect by men, who should arrive at least half an hour earlier to wait for her. Otherwise, it would be too humiliating! Unfortunately, she forgot that Zhang Huban was not the "Oriental Invincible" of the pickup world as described by Hu Ziming. Since they had clearly agreed on 7 o'clock and he hadn't arrived late, Zhao Liya could only admit defeat.

  Looking at Zhang Huban's arrogant face, Zhao Liya was so angry that she gritted her teeth, her big eyes staring fiercely at Zhang Huban, coldly shouting: "Get in the car!" After finishing speaking, she turned around and got into the driver's seat.

  Seeing Zhao Liya eating turtle, Zhang Huban felt particularly refreshing in his heart. In fact, Zhang Huban didn't know why he seemed to like making things difficult for Zhao Liya, but seeing her face flush red, her eyes glare angrily, and her small mouth pout, his heart felt especially comfortable. Maybe it was to avenge her contempt for his character!

  "Here!" Zhang Huban responded with a smile, then slowly got into the passenger seat. Zhao Liya was furious, her eyes blazing with anger, and she couldn't help but regret why she had asked this comrade to pretend to be her boyfriend in the first place. But now it's too late to back down, and all she can do is hope that nothing goes wrong tomorrow.

  Zhang Huban hadn't even fastened his seatbelt when the car suddenly shot out like a rocket, "Just you wait and see if I don't play you to death!" Zhao Liya's face was icy cold as she gritted her teeth in anger.

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