Dormitory Conflict

Mu Changsheng's face immediately darkened. He slowly walked to Jiang Ruizhao's bed. At six foot three, even standing on the floor, he could look straight at Jiang Ruizhao lying on the bed.

Mu Changsheng gripped the edge of the bed and suddenly exerted force. The whole bed shook violently, startling Xi Chunpeng and the other two roommates.

Jiang Ruizhao was badly startled as well. Mu Changsheng smiled. "What does it have to do with you whether he eats it or not?"

Jiang Ruizhao's expression turned ugly. Once he recovered and saw how fierce Mu Changsheng was, he could not help feeling a little afraid, though he still stubbornly said, "I was just concerned about Old Peng. I was afraid some people..."

Xi Chunpeng suddenly spoke up. "I can't afford your concern. Even if Changsheng really picked this up from a trash can, I'd still eat it."

"You..."

Jiang Ruizhao's face instantly became incomparably ugly.

Mu Changsheng stared at Jiang Ruizhao. "The master isn't here, so the dog should keep its voice down."

Jiang Ruizhao's expression immediately darkened. "Who are you calling a dog?"

"Did I say it was you? Old Jiang, don't take it personally."

Mu Changsheng chuckled.

Xi Chunpeng immediately laughed. "Yeah, Old Jiang, don't take it personally. Changsheng never said you were a dog."

"You guys...!!"

Mu Changsheng shrugged and looked at Wang Xing and Du Yaming with a grin. "Did either of you hear me say Old Jiang was a pig just now?"

Wang Xing and Du Yaming twitched their lips. They usually avoided trouble in the dorm and often went along with Song Haoning. The two were fairly close and were often together.

Wang Xing and Du Yaming smiled awkwardly. Wang Xing spoke first.

"Old Jiang, Changsheng, it's a small matter. We're all roommates..."

"Yeah, we're all roommates..."

Du Yaming echoed.

Jiang Ruizhao found himself a way out and snorted. "I can't be bothered to argue with country bumpkins like you."

Mu Changsheng narrowed his eyes. Song Haoning's family had money, and he often stayed elsewhere, so he was rarely seen in the dorm. As for Jiang Ruizhao, he was clearly nothing more than a lackey.

After getting bullied tonight, he'd probably run to his master tomorrow and complain.

In the past, Mu Changsheng truly could not be bothered to lower himself to Jiang Ruizhao's level, but now... he wasn't going to indulge him.

At that moment, Xi Chunpeng saw the 16Promax in Mu Changsheng's hand and was instantly shocked. "Old Mu, is that... the latest 16Pro?"

Wang Xing and Du Yaming turned to look as well. Wang Xing was not very tall, just over five foot three, and wore glasses. There were a few pimples on his face. He adjusted his glasses. "That's not a Pro. That's a Promax!"

"Huh? Promax?"

"No way, Old Mu, did you get rich?"

"That phone's top configuration. It has to cost at least ten thousand, right?"

Xi Chunpeng stared at the phone in Mu Changsheng's hand and said in shock.

Xi Chunpeng continued fiddling with Mu Changsheng's phone and frowned. "This phone's too big. The Pro feels better in the hand."

"Old Mu, other than the bigger screen, you might as well have bought a Pro."

Mu Changsheng chuckled. "My old phone had been used for years. Now that I've made money, of course I had to upgrade to something better."

"I'm not that fond of the standard version."

Xi Chunpeng chuckled. "You just look down on it, huh?"

Jiang Ruizhao's face turned livid as he looked at the standard-version 15 in his hand, which was only 128G. He could not shake the feeling that they were talking about him.

Furious, Jiang Ruizhao tossed his phone onto the head of his bed.

"Sure. Your old phone was laggy as hell anyway. Replacing it was a good idea."

"You're only young for these few years. If you don't experience things now, it'll be too late."

Xi Chunpeng returned the phone to Mu Changsheng in support.

Mu Changsheng simply washed his feet, then lay down on his bed.

The moment Mu Changsheng lay down, someone sent him a message. It was He Shuyu.

He Shuyu: "Are you asleep?"

Mu Changsheng: "I just got into bed. Before I could drift off, a beautiful girl messaged me."

He Shuyu: "(Shy)"

"By the way, what major are you in?"

Mu Changsheng: "Elementary Education."

He Shuyu: "Elementary Education? You must be a top student."

Mu Changsheng: "I can't accept that title. I just performed a little above my usual level."

He Shuyu: "Then what did you score on the college entrance exam?"

Mu Changsheng: "Not much. 582."

He Shuyu: "Whoa, 582? That's almost six hundred. And you call that not much?"

"I'd say you're just too modest."

He Shuyu: "By the way, how do you know Xu Wen?"

Mu Changsheng: "Her boyfriend is in the same dorm as me."

He Shuyu: "(Blink blink)"

"Song Haoning, right? I really don't like him. He's a smug fat guy."

"I really don't know what Xu Wen sees in him."

Mu Changsheng's lips twitched when He Shuyu asked that question. Wasn't it obvious she liked his money?

It looked like this little princess had been sheltered too well at home.

Mu Changsheng chatted with He Shuyu for a few more lines, then got ready to sleep. After being tired all day, he was starting to feel sleepy.

Jiang Ruizhao was messaging Song Haoning at the moment, embellishing his experience before typing it out and sending it over.

Jiang Ruizhao quickly received Song Haoning's reply. "Isn't it just a 16Promax?"

"He drained his parents dry just to show off. What a filial son."

"Don't worry. This Saturday, I'm holding a mixer with Xu Wen's dorm. There'll be plenty of chances to humiliate him then."

Jiang Ruizhao's face lit up with delight as he typed back, "No problem."

"Bring Xiao Lan along too."

"No problem, Brother Song."

At the same time, inside an apartment near Tannan Normal University.

Song Haoning casually tossed his phone onto the bed.

"Brother Song, who sent you a message?"

A heavily made-up, rather ordinary-looking woman lay seductively against Song Haoning's chest as she spoke.

Song Haoning glanced at the woman in his arms and smiled faintly. "Xiao Lan, men's business is none of your concern."

The woman rolled her eyes at Song Haoning and gave a coquettish huff. "Brother Song, you still haven't bought me the lipstick you promised."

"It's already been days."

"Are you just making empty promises to me?"

Song Haoning chuckled. "Why would I make empty promises? Make me feel good later, and I'll transfer the money right away!"

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