Lost Her Purity?

Su Ke had lived this long, but this was the first time in history a girl had confessed to him! Liu Qingqing's words were like a thunderclap, exploding directly in his mind and leaving it buzzing.

"What did she say?" In disbelief, Su Ke even wondered if he was hallucinating. Fortunately, the two girls still standing there frowned and asked with confusion.

"Brother Su Ke, Qingqing asked if she could be your girlfriend!" The girl with the crew cut beamed, tilting her head slightly as her large, watery eyes stared at Su Ke. "Are you going to agree or not?"

"Uh! Damn, this is real!" Only then did Su Ke believe he wasn't hallucinating, but he had no idea how to answer. Just then, the notification sound of the Flower Picking System rang in his mind, and he hurriedly entered it to check.

"Task: Invite Liu Qingqing to lunch. Reward: 500 RMB."

"Task: Eliminate Wei Lan's anger. Reward: 300 RMB."

Two tasks had refreshed at once. They didn't seem very difficult, yet Su Ke was still at a loss. The two little girls in front of him seemed to be losing patience; the way they looked at him had changed, carrying a hint of disdain.

"Brother Su Ke, say something! Are you willing or not? Why are you being so wishy-washy?" The crew-cut girl frowned, her expression showing her displeasure.

"Yeah, you weren't like this when you beat up Li Daxing in the cafeteria at noon! Why aren't you acting like a man now?" The other girl didn't seem like a pushover either; she looked ready to flip out. As she spoke, she slid her hand up her elbow, rolling up the sleeve of her T-shirt to reveal a faint tattoo of a sword-pierced rose.

Su Ke instinctively frowned. He hadn't expected these two to be little hoodlums. Was this a show of force or a threat? He remarked casually, "Nice cross-stitch."

"Are you blind?" The tattooed girl thrust her chest forward and leaned toward Su Ke, her gaze extremely arrogant. This only made Su Ke feel a wave of revulsion; if she were a man, Su Ke would have kicked her away by now.

"Are you trying to die?" The crew-cut girl pulled the tattooed girl aside and quickly apologized to Su Ke, "Brother Su Ke, don't mind Li Yan. She's on her period right now, so she's a bit irritable!"

Su Ke was amused by the crew-cut girl. This freshman really dared to say anything, making him feel a bit embarrassed. "Alright, you two should go back to class. Tell Liu Qingqing that I'll treat her to a meal when I have time!"

"Brother Su Ke, does that mean you agree?" The crew-cut girl jumped up, her face full of joy as if she had won the lottery.

Before Su Ke could speak, he saw three or five more girls appear in the hallway. They all looked like freshmen, their faces still carrying a trace of childishness, yet they were all tight-lipped and glaring, seemingly filled with murderous intent.

"That's her!" Suddenly, a girl pointed at the crew-cut girl and shouted. Immediately after, about five of them rushed over and started hitting her.

Before Su Ke could react, the crew-cut girl was already surrounded, caught in a flurry of punches and kicks. Fortunately, her hair was short, so it wasn't being pulled, or she would have been in real trouble.

The hallway instantly descended into chaos. The girl named Li Yan, who had been with the crew-cut girl, screamed and charged into the fray. Two against five made things even more chaotic. Girls didn't have any technique when they fought; it was all grabbing, pulling, and slapping.

"Task: Help Wang Huan out of trouble. Reward: 200 RMB."

Su Ke had no idea who Wang Huan was, but regardless, he had to separate them. With a shift of his feet, he squeezed into the circle of violent girls.

However, once inside, he was immediately at a loss. He couldn't exactly beat them up to drive them away!

Screw it! Su Ke thought to himself, deciding he would first pull the crew-cut girl and the tattooed girl, Li Yan, out of the fight. His movements were swift as lightning, his eyes sharp, and his actions ghostly.

"Hey! Who's pinching my thigh?"

"Ah! Don't pull my belt, my pants are going to fall off!"

"Ouch! My butt!"

After a flurry of chaotic movements, Su Ke extended his arms to shield the crew-cut girl and the tattooed Li Yan behind him. Looking at the five little girls in front of him—who had been fierce as demons just a moment ago—he saw them now with flushed cheeks, panting as they stared at him. He suddenly felt a bit uncomfortable.

To prevent these hoodlums from going berserk again, Su Ke spread his arms to protect the two girls behind him. A soft sensation came from his palm. Hmm, it feels pretty good, like holding a freshly steamed bun.

"Damn! A bun!" Su Ke was startled. He gently squeezed his fingers. His fingertips felt the texture of a pure cotton T-shirt. Through the fabric, his thumb touched something with the elasticity of sponge, while his other four fingers felt the smoothness of skin.

"Brother Su Ke!" The crew-cut girl's voice came from behind him. It lacked its previous aggression, sounding instead like a trembling, soft lamb.

"Hm?" Su Ke slowly turned his head. Even though he had a bad premonition, he could only play dumb.

"Your, your hand!" The crew-cut girl's face was beet red. She forced a smile, raised her right hand to point at her own chest, while Li Yan had already widened her eyes in horror, covering her small mouth in utter disbelief.

"Uh! Sorry, accidental injury, accidental injury!" Su Ke's hand had been like a small lid, perfectly cupping her chest. Although it wasn't entirely covered, he had occupied two-thirds of it. Su Ke gave a sheepish smile and slowly retracted his hand.

"Wang Huan!" Li Yan covered her mouth, her hair messy from the fight. She looked at the crew-cut girl, "Wang Huan, you've lost your virginity!"

"Pfft!" Su Ke, who had just pulled his hand back, felt an urge to vomit blood. What did she mean by "lost her virginity"? He had only accidentally touched Wang Huan's chest. Even if it felt good, how could that be called losing her virginity?

Su Ke's face turned from green to white, and he felt like crying. He hurriedly turned his head, but the five girls were still glaring at him.

"Pretty boy, was that you pulling my belt just now?"

"Was that you pinching my butt?"

"Ahem!" Su Ke took a deep breath. Although "pretty boy" was technically a compliment, it still sounded awkward. Couldn't they use a different term, like "handsome and dashing" or something? He frowned. "What grade are you in? Aren't you afraid of being expelled for fighting at school?"

"Hey! You pretty boy, whose pants weren't zipped up properly, letting you leak out?" the leader of the girls sneered with utter disdain.

"Get lost!" Su Ke's temper flared. He hadn't expected these freshmen to be so foul-mouthed. The quality of students these days was getting worse and worse. He glared and roared at them.

"This is Brother Su Ke, who beat up Li Daxing in the cafeteria at noon! If you keep acting like bitches, I'll have you all raped!" The tattooed Wang Huan suddenly darted out from behind Su Ke and said viciously.