Xu Wen's Shock

Mu Changsheng, familiar with the routine, led Xu Wen into the luxurious suite.

Xu Wen, gazing at the opulent suite, was momentarily speechless.

Mu Changsheng sat down comfortably. Seeing Xu Wen's astonishment, a hint of a smile flickered in his eyes.

"Close the door."

Xu Wen blinked, then reached out and closed the door. Looking around the lavish room, she asked in disbelief, "Mu Changsheng... how much does this cost per night?"

Mu Changsheng replied nonchalantly, "Just a few thousand..."

"A few thousand...?"

Xu Wen stared at Mu Changsheng, who didn't seem upset at all, and couldn't believe it. Was this really the same Mu Changsheng, the poor guy?

"Did you strike it rich?"

Unable to suppress her curiosity, Xu Wen couldn't help but ask.

Mu Changsheng narrowed his eyes. "Just experiencing life."

Xu Wen's lips twitched. Experiencing life? Could it be... Mu Changsheng was a hidden rich second generation?

Could it be that his relationship with Kong Yun was a test for her?

Mu Changsheng ignored Xu Wen and stood up. "I'm going to take a shower. Tonight, you sleep on the sofa, and I'll sleep on the bed."

Hearing this, Xu Wen immediately felt dissatisfied.

Seeing the change in Xu Wen's expression, Mu Changsheng raised an eyebrow. "We're not related. The fact that I'm letting you stay here is already doing you a great favor."

"Or, you can transfer the money to me, and I'll sleep on the sofa while you take the bed."

Upon hearing this, Xu Wen's face flushed with embarrassment. She didn't have that much money.

Mu Changsheng chuckled softly. Little brat, you still can't outsmart me?

Xu Wen watched Mu Changsheng as he bathed, her expression constantly shifting. He was too… handsome.

A poor boy turned into a rich young master?

Moreover, in terms of looks... Mu Changsheng was definitely a handsome guy.

Now that he had money, wasn't he the complete package of tall, rich, and handsome?

Xu Wen subconsciously started comparing. Song Haoning's family had some money, but Mu Changsheng wasn't lacking now either, casually booking a luxurious suite.

Not only that, but in terms of looks, it was truly a world of difference.

"He... doesn't seem to have a girlfriend yet."

Xu Wen looked at Mu Changsheng, who was showering, her gaze becoming complex.

Just then, the doorbell suddenly rang.

Xu Wen was startled, but when she heard it was room service, she still stood up and opened the door.

Seeing Dong Jing outside, Xu Wen was taken aback. "What is it...?"

Dong Jing sized up Xu Wen. She was good-looking, just a little flat-chested.

Dong Jing smiled gently. "Mr. Mu asked me to come."

Xu Wen frowned. Mu Changsheng asked you to come?

Seeing Dong Jing walk in on her own, Xu Wen's expression turned strange. No way, do these two have a connection?

Soon, Mu Changsheng walked out wrapped in a bath towel. His chest was bare, and his perfect upper body was revealed to Xu Wen and Dong Jing.

Dong Jing's face immediately turned red. His physique was just too good.

Even Xu Wen couldn't help but... feel a stir.

She knew Mu Changsheng had a good physique, but she didn't expect it to be this good!

The lines were clear, the definition obvious...

Mu Changsheng stood there quietly. The upper part of his body was perfectly fitted, accentuating his impressive eight-pack abs.

Those eight abs were like neatly arranged bricks, one after another, distributed in an orderly fashion across his abdomen.

The edges of each one looked as if they were carved by a knife, with sharp, distinct contours. As Mu Changsheng turned slightly, his abs rippled with the movement, their lines becoming even more prominent under the light.

Mu Changsheng looked at Dong Jing, a smile on her face. "Give me a massage."

Dong Jing was taken aback, hesitating slightly. "A massage?"

Mu Changsheng nodded. "What? You can't?"

Dong Jing felt a bit embarrassed. She had thought it was some thrilling game, but it turned out to be just a massage...

"Yes... of course, I can..."

Mu Changsheng narrowed his eyes and lay down on the bed. Dong Jing walked over.

Xu Wen stood rooted to the spot, always feeling… out of place with them.

Tannan Normal University, dormitory

Song Haoning waited for Mu Changsheng with a dark expression. It was already midnight, and Mu Changsheng still hadn't shown up.

Song Haoning, his face grim, looked at Xi Chunpeng, who was playing on his phone. "Why isn't that guy Mu Changsheng back yet?"

Xi Chunpeng frowned. "How should I know? Maybe he's still delivering food."

"No, why are you waiting for Changsheng?"

Xi Chunpeng narrowed his eyes and asked.

Song Haoning's expression was unpleasant. Why would he look for this guy? This guy owes me tens of thousands, who else am I going to look for if not him?!

"Just a small matter… I want to talk to him."

Song Haoning said stiffly.

Song Haoning unhappily took out his phone and lit a cigarette. He noticed Xu Wen still hadn't replied to him, which made Song Haoning extremely displeased. "Damn it… she's not even replying."

Jiang Ruizhao saw Song Haoning's predicament and chuckled. "Brother Song, don't worry. Some women, if you leave them hanging for a couple of days, they'll know they can't do without you."

Song Haoning raised an eyebrow, feeling Jiang Ruizhao made sense. After all, he usually covered Xu Wen's expenses.

Little did he know, Xu Wen wasn't even in the dormitory at the moment.

Shangting Hotel

Dong Jing's technique was quite comfortable. After the massage, Mu Changsheng transferred a thousand yuan to Dong Jing as payment.

Dong Jing was a little disappointed. While a thousand yuan was a decent amount, Dong Jing clearly wanted more.

Mu Changsheng wasn't against sleeping with Dong Jing, but with Xu Wen present, having Dong Jing come over for a massage was just to provoke Xu Wen.

After all, compared to Dong Jing, Mu Changsheng was more interested in Xu Wen.

She was Song Haoning's girlfriend, after all.

Xu Wen sat on the sofa, motionless. Mu Changsheng leaned against the bed, smiling. "You must have argued with Song Haoning."

Xu Wen frowned and glanced away. "No."

Mu Changsheng propped his head up, looking at Xu Wen with a smile. "By the way, Xu Wen, we've known each other for quite some time now. Why do you like wearing hats?"

Xu Wen didn't quite understand what Mu Changsheng was saying. "What do you mean?"

Mu Changsheng smiled. "Don't you know about Guo Xiaolan and Song Haoning's relationship?"

Xu Wen's expression immediately changed. "What are you trying to say?"

Mu Changsheng shrugged. "I thought you knew."