Lin Li: Brother Ping, I'm Sorry! Faced with Song Luping's invitation, Lin Li felt tempted for a moment. He could use this opportunity to turn Task Two into (2/3), and conveniently complete Task Five by betraying his master and destroying his ancestors.
But after thinking it over, he decided to forget it.
It wasn't because it was Sunday and he still had evening self-study that night. As a day student in the least stressful first year of high school, aside from the month before midterms and finals, day students weren't strictly managed on most Sunday nights.
—But if third-year students skipped evening self-study, it counted as truancy.
The real reason was that when he went out with Bai Bufan, he controlled the whole pace. But if he went out with Song Luping, Song Luping would definitely be the one in control. Things might accidentally go beyond his expectations, and he might accidentally lose his virginity.
Hehe, alright, that actually wasn't a big problem.
Lin Li was worried about something else.
—What he was truly worried about was becoming a notorious figure whose real identity was known. That would completely go against his original intention.
There couldn't be too many coincidences.
News of anti-prostitution raids would definitely spread widely, and plenty of people would start following the drama.
But if every set of pictures from those raids had a hooded student around the same height and build in them, that would be bad.
At Qingjue and Rainbow, he had changed his clothes, pants, and shoes. Plus, there had been a week between them, and Bai Bufan was there this time to muddy the waters, so it wouldn't be easy to connect them.
But if he appeared in the pictures from both Saturday and Sunday, the chances of being noticed would be