A Bunch of Girls Fell for His Tricks

A Bunch of Girls Fell for His Tricks

Wang Yue, of course, couldn't admit he was being a pervert, so he immediately shot back, "What's wrong with your mind? I just think all four girls in your dorm are pretty nice. Why can't you all get along? I'm just proposing a bet: if you lose, you'll go back and make an effort to get along with your roommates. You don't have much time left together, after all."

Liang Shuang gave Wang Yue a suspicious once-over, but his serious, earnest expression managed to convince her. Still, she asked dubiously, "Is everything you just said true? That's the bet?"

Wang Yue put on an air of righteousness, like he was a good guy, and looked at Liang Shuang with disdain. "Just because you ran into a scumbag doesn't mean everyone's a scumbag. So, are you taking the bet or not? Or are you too proud to accept because you're afraid of losing?"

Liang Shuang knew her roommates were pretty nice. She wanted to get along with the other girls, too, but she'd been so aloof before that she couldn't bring herself to make the first move. More than anything, she hadn't had a good way to break the ice.

Since Wang Yue had put it that way, Liang Shuang figured she could make an exception and agree. She nodded. "Fine, I'll take the bet. But if I win, I won't make things hard for you. You can keep my luggage at your place for a few days. How's that?"

Seeing how confident Liang Shuang sounded, Wang Yue suddenly wondered if he'd just made trouble for himself. But after thinking it over, he realized it wasn't much of a burden. His duplex was huge, so storing a few of Liang Shuang's bags wouldn't