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The next day, after donating compensation for the new students' cultivation resources to the school, Mu Nujiao went with Ai Tutu and Tang Miao to an apartment not far from campus, just as in the original story.
Ai Tutu cheerfully picked out a room, then turned to Tang Miao with a warning look. "We'll live upstairs, and you'll live downstairs. Sister Mu will only take care of your three meals. Don't even think about anything else."
Watching Ai Tutu's ample assets jiggling as if they might spill out at any moment, Tang Miao nodded without thinking. With a canary like her keeping him company, what could he possibly have to complain about?
Besides, Mu Nujiao was incredibly alluring too, with a figure that seemed to set the air on fire. Having a goddess like her around every day was a feast for the eyes.
Though his mind was wandering, Tang Miao refused to back down. "As long as you don't covet my good looks, young master, that's all that matters."
Mu Nujiao and Ai Tutu rolled their eyes in unison. Tang Miao was probably the only one shameless enough to say something like that.
"Hmph~"
Ai Tutu glanced at Tang Miao, then led the slightly bashful Mu Nujiao upstairs. Tang Miao, meanwhile, sprawled on the sofa like a lord.
When the two girls came back downstairs, Ai Tutu walked up to Tang Miao. All he could see was white—and then more of it...
"You lecher, what are you looking at?!"
Ai Tutu had thought Tang Miao was asleep, but the moment she looked down, she saw him staring without blinking... More precisely, he was staring at