Hearing the voice coming from the other end of the phone, a graceful figure surfaced in Su Ming's mind at that very moment.
It was a beautiful figure no less stunning than the two goddess-like School Belles, Xu Qianqian and An Zijin—and perhaps even more so.
She was the first person in Su Ming's life to leave him so dazzled that he could barely control himself, and the first person he had ever met who could truly be called a goddess.
The reason Su Ming could remain unlike the other men when facing Xu Qianqian and An Zijin—rather than becoming so infatuated that he lost himself and became their devoted lackey, or even daring to curse them in return—might have had something to do with this woman.
Because of her, Su Ming had developed some immunity to beautiful women.
Because of her, Su Ming could maintain a normal state of mind in front of goddess-like School Belles such as Xu Qianqian and An Zijin.
Although when he and she had first crossed paths, she had not possessed the capital she had now, he had to admit that it was precisely thanks to that incident that Su Ming had been able to form a connection with someone like her.
Even so, Su Ming regretted it deeply now.
"Oh my."
The voice on the other end of the phone sounded as though she had only just woken up a little, as if she had only now realized who was calling her. Her tone suddenly became lively.
"Isn't this my great benefactor?" The girl's delighted voice was impossible to hide as she said, "My great benefactor, you finally decided to contact me?"
Hearing this, Su Ming truly felt like hanging up.
Based on what he knew about her, that tone meant she was