Villain Young Master Doesn't Want to Fall in Love with the Cute Domineering Female Lead Chapter 33

"Love isn't forbidden. If you like someone, confess boldly! I'll support you, friend!"

Nan Zhu crumpled the paper ball and tossed it onto Wu Liang's desk again.

Seeing Wu Liang's terrified expression, Nan Zhu smiled slightly, realizing his guess was correct.

He turned his head to look at the girl beside Wu Liang. He hadn't seen her yesterday, so he didn't know her very well yet.

But she was indeed a beautiful and quiet girl, that much was undeniable. He hadn't expected Wu Liang's crush to be this type.

"..."

Wu Liang stared at the note in his hand with a grim expression, unsure whether to laugh or cry.

This Nan Zhu was truly a "good brother." He was handing over his future wife just like that. Was Brother Ba ecstatic?

"Friend, you're overthinking it. I don't have any romantic feelings for He Xue."

Wu Liang glanced strangely at Nan Zhu, who was giving him a thumbs-up from behind.

After a moment of silence, Wu Liang tossed a new note back to Nan Zhu, deliberately emphasizing the word "friend."

He didn't want Nan Zhu to cause trouble. It would be a disaster if this well-intentioned guy messed things up.

"Classmate Wu Liang is really quite shy. Could it be unrequited love?"

Upon seeing the emphasized "friend" on the note, Nan Zhu's heart warmed.

Just as Qingshui had said, Classmate Wu Liang had very few friends. He had initially thought Wu Liang was a cold and aloof person, but it didn't seem that way now.

At the very least, Classmate Wu Liang had accepted him, and he had become one of Wu Liang's few friends.

"I will support you. I will always be the pillar behind you."

After writing, Nan Zhu observed the girl in front of him again. He Xue, a pleasant name.

Was this the type of demure girl that Classmate Wu Liang liked? Then that girl Qingshui was completely out of luck.

But Classmate He Xue was truly beautiful, especially her profile, which was so exquisite he couldn't find a single flaw.

Moreover, she didn't wear much makeup, which only highlighted her purity.

"..."

A cold gaze came from in front of Nan Zhu. Startled, Nan Zhu quickly looked up.

He Xue was staring at him with a dark expression, her eyes filled with displeasure.

"Ah... I was caught peeking..."

Nan Zhu scratched his head sheepishly and lowered his head obediently, no longer looking at her.

She didn't seem like a demure girl after all. That look just now was quite terrifying.

"Don't cause trouble for me."

A crumpled paper ball flew from the front and hit Nan Zhu's forehead.

Just as he was about to write back, a voice filled with unbearable rage suddenly erupted in the lecture hall.

"You two! Get out and stand outside immediately! Do you think I'm invisible?!"

The old man, whose hair was already half-bald, slammed the table and roared.

He had initially intended to turn a blind eye to their little antics.

But these two brats had become even more brazen, showing no restraint.

It was as if they didn't respect him as their teacher at all!

"..."

Nan Zhu gave an awkward smile at the furious teacher, but his gaze remained fixed on He Xue's slender back.

Is she Classmate Wu Liang's crush? Maybe... he should think of a way to help Classmate Wu Liang...

Chapter 52: Do Not Look at What is Improper!

Standing against the wall in the wide corridor, Wu Liang glanced speechlessly at Nan Zhu, who was smiling beside him.

He wasn't sure if it was his imagination, but he felt that Nan Zhu's gaze towards him was a bit strange.

"Classmate Wu Liang, I'm sorry."

Nan Zhu felt Wu Liang's gaze and gave an embarrassed smile.

He hadn't expected his note-passing to implicate Classmate Wu Liang.

"Why do you think I've fallen for He Xue?"

Wu Liang slowly took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket.

Then, as if realizing something, Wu Liang shook his head and put the cigarette back into his pocket.

"How should I put it? It's a sixth sense, I guess."

"When you look at He Xue, it's not just with admiration, but with another kind of emotion."

Like a seasoned player in the game of love, Nan Zhu leaned against the wall, looking up at the ceiling.

That's the charm of love, you're drawn to someone before you even realize it.

By the time you truly react, you're already deeply infatuated and can't escape.

However, it's also possible that classmate Wu Liang is too shy to open up to me.

But no matter what, classmate Wu Liang definitely has different feelings for classmate He Xue.

"It's a shame you didn't become a love expert."

Wu Liang said with a laugh, cracking his stiff neck and leaving the area.

He wasn't foolish enough to stand there obediently until class ended.

If he wanted to quickly obtain information about the other female leads, he had to go to the student council.

"Classmate Wu Liang, where are you going?"

Nan Zhu saw Wu Liang leave and, after a few seconds of hesitation, jogged to catch up.

Although he didn't know what classmate Wu Liang was thinking, classmate Wu Liang always exuded a unique charm.

It made people unable to resist wanting to follow him, wanting to trail behind him; it was an incredibly strange feeling.

"I'm going to the student council, you want to come too?"

"If that old man finds out, you'll be in big trouble."

Wu Liang was somewhat surprised that Nan Zhu would follow him.

According to the character settings within the game, Nan Zhu should have been a model student who followed the rules.

Nan Zhu would absolutely never do something like disregarding teachers and breaking rules.

Yet, the current Nan Zhu only hesitated for a moment before abandoning that "good student" concept, which surprised him to some extent.

"That's true, but my legs aren't obeying my personal control."

Nan Zhu walked up to Wu Liang and pointed at his own legs, which were moving on their own.

He didn't know why he was so interested in classmate Wu Liang. Was it just because the other person saved him earlier?

No, it wasn't just because classmate Wu Liang had defeated those thugs, it had to be something else.

He felt like there was an inexplicable connection between himself and classmate Wu Liang, which made him very concerned.

"I didn't expect you to be a peculiar fellow too. Come along then, but you'd better be on your guard."

Wu Liang let out a cold laugh. Nothing unexpected should happen at this time.

It was still class time, so there shouldn't be many people at the student council. If it were just a few students on duty, he could handle them easily.

"Huh? Be on guard?"

Nan Zhu was a bit confused, not understanding the meaning of Wu Liang's words.

But soon, Nan Zhu understood the meaning contained within those words.

..

The student council held a pivotal position within this academy.

It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that the student council's status in Huihuangxing Academy was in no way inferior to the principal's.

The student council possessed immense power; even some teachers showed great respect to the student council president.

Most of the academy's event planning, personnel arrangements, and budget allocations were handled by the members of the student council.

This was precisely why the student council's status in Huihuangxing Academy was so high.

When Wu Liang and Nan Zhu arrived in front of the student council room, Nan Zhu stared blankly at the large zelkova purple sandalwood door, adorned with a golden, lustrous, hot-stamped handle.

The words "outrageously wealthy" flashed rapidly through Nan Zhu's mind.

He had never imagined that the exterior decoration of a club room could be so extravagant; it had already surpassed his understanding.

"Stop spacing out. Don't you think about what kind of academy this is? Huihuangxing Academy doesn't lack money."

Wu Liang patted Nan Zhu's shoulder, waking him from his daze.

He walked to the door and gently pushed it. Finding that the door was not locked, he cautiously opened a crack.

He observed the interior of the student council through the gap and nodded with satisfaction upon finding it empty.

"Looks like no one's here."

Wu Liang pushed the door open. The spacious room felt slightly deserted.

Stepping on the soft cashmere carpet, Wu Liang and Nan Zhu slowly walked to the center of the room.

After looking around, Wu Liang found no signs that anyone had been there.

"This is really quite luxurious..."

Nan Zhu's eyes twitched as he looked at the various antique porcelain vases displayed on the counters around them.

If someone had told him this was some rare artifact museum, he would have believed them right now.

This didn't look like an office at all; it was completely like a nouveau riche person's treasure collection room.

"You can sit over there for a while. I have some things to take care of."

Wu Liang ignored Nan Zhu's surprise. He had many things to do right now.

"Qingshui, is that you?"

The female voice suddenly coming from the inner room made Wu Liang and Nan Zhu tremble.

Listening to the footsteps from the inner room approaching, a bad premonition immediately crept into Wu Liang's heart.

Click

A faint sound came from the doorknob of the inner room ahead.

The wooden door was slowly pushed open, and a beauty clad only in a bathrobe appeared before Wu Liang and Nan Zhu.

Her wet long hair clung to the woman's cheeks, and crystal-clear jade beads hung from the girl's long eyelashes.

As if she had just bathed, water droplets slid down her fair white neck, and her full, plump peaks were faintly visible beneath the bathrobe.

Upon seeing Wu Liang and Nan Zhu before her, the woman was stunned at first, then a smile of interest flickered across her face as she sized them up.

"Do not look if it is improper!"

Wu Liang, who reacted first, struck Nan Zhu directly on the back of the neck with his palm.

Poor Nan Zhu immediately felt his vision go black. He couldn't see or hear anyone, rolled his eyes, and fell to the ground, unconscious.

"Oh? You're quite ruthless, aren't you?"

The woman subtly pulled her bathrobe down a few inches, covering her thighs, and placed her right hand on her chest, concealing a glimpse of her cleavage.