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

Panic, unease, and fear, a multitude of negative emotions swirled within her heart, difficult to dispel.

The incident that happened years ago had always been a demon she didn't want to recall, yet now it had been brought to light by someone else...

"Are you alright? Miss Ning Shuang, your complexion doesn't look very good."

Han Yu smiled as she looked at Ning Shuang. Although her expression couldn't be seen through the mask, Ning Shuang's complexion must have been extremely pale.

The other party's strength had been drained in an instant. After all, that matter was no small thing to her...

"Huh? Where did that kid Wu Liang go??"

Liu Yan, who suddenly walked into the infirmary, looked at the two women before her with confusion.

Why was Wu Liang missing? Hadn't she instructed that kid Wu Liang to watch over things here for her?

"Ah, Teacher Liu, Wu Liang just went out. He Xue has fallen asleep, so I'm watching over things here for him."

Upon seeing Liu Yan return, Han Yu had no intention of continuing to bother Ning Shuang.

Her objective had already been achieved anyway, so she might as well let Ning Shuang ponder it herself.

"Oh? Are you his classmate? Thank you for your trouble."

"And this classmate? Are you feeling unwell?"

Liu Yan took off her trench coat and hung it on the rack.

Looking at Ning Shuang standing in place, Liu Yan walked over and asked softly.

"I'm fine... I... I'll be leaving now..."

Ning Shuang lowered her head, her bangs obscuring her expression as she spoke in a voice barely audible, like a mosquito's hum.

Absolutely not... absolutely not let that matter be brought up again...

Ps: Ning Shuang's concept art has also been found. I suggest everyone ignore the problem of her small chest.

Chapter Seventy-Four: Wu Liang Likes Girls with Black Silk and Beautiful Legs

"So those two have already left."

Wu Liang, who couldn't find Yao Shi and Milutin in the main building, said with some annoyance.

When he called Yao Shi, she didn't answer, and Milutin was also unreachable. Had they vanished into thin air?

"Tsk..."

Glancing at his phone, Wu Liang clicked his tongue.

Oh well, Yao Shi would give him a reasonable explanation later anyway.

『Ding-a-ling... Ding-a-ling... Jingle Bells~~』

The ringtone from his mobile phone began to play.

Looking at the unfamiliar number displayed on the screen, Wu Liang fell into thought. Should he answer? Or not?

If nothing unexpected happened, this kind of phone number belonged to either a scammer or a salesperson trying to sell massage equipment.

Snap. Wu Liang hung up without hesitation. "I'll go back to the infirmary to check first."

Wu Liang rubbed his chin, thinking silently. Ning Shuang was still there.

It wasn't very appropriate for him to leave her there alone.

『Ding-a-ling... Ding-a-ling... Jingle Bells~~』

Before Wu Liang could put his phone back in his pocket, the ringtone sounded again.

It was the same phone number as before, persistent.

"What a pain."

Wu Liang ignored the ringing phone and stuffed it back into his pocket.

If these scammers liked to call, he'd let them call all they wanted.

But Wu Liang clearly underestimated the other party's persistence. The ear-piercing ringtone sounded almost non-stop.

After the ringing stopped, with a gap of less than five seconds, the other party called again, appearing determined to go head-to-head with Wu Liang.

"This is the first time I've encountered such a persistent scammer. If they spent this much time arguing with me, they probably could have already swindled several elderly people."

Wu Liang pressed the answer button with a dark expression. He wanted to see what kind of freak this persistent scammer was.

"Classmate Wu Liang, you're quite capable of enduring such prolonged noise disturbance."

The female voice coming from the earpiece sounded somewhat familiar, but Wu Liang couldn't quite recall where he had heard it before.

The other party was also a student at Huihuangxing Academy, that much was certain. However, he didn't remember anyone knowing his private contact information.

"I guess you must be wondering who I am right now. You saw my body not too long ago, yet you can't even remember my voice?"

"I didn't expect you to be that kind of shallow and vulgar man. Why did I ever take a liking to you? Ah~ What a painful choice this is..."

The female voice on the receiver sounded somewhat dejected, even her tone carried a slight tremor.

Her trembling voice was laced with a sob. She wanted to roar at the top of her lungs, but her hoarse voice made it sound weak and pathetic.

It was like a female lead in a Mary Sue drama who had been betrayed by the male lead. The despair of being at the end of her rope was perfectly conveyed by her hoarse voice.

"President Su Qian, it's a shame you're not performing 'Romeo and Juliet' at the Royal Grand Theater."

Wu Liang clenched his phone, his lips twitching as he muttered.

To be able to say something like that without feeling any embarrassment, among the people he knew, only Su Qian could do it.

"Oh? It seems my performance was quite good. I'm truly surprised to receive praise from classmate Wu Liang."

Su Qian's voice completely shed its previous sorrowful tone, sounding lazy and languid, as if she had just woken up.

She even gave off a sense of indolence, like a noblewoman just roused from her afternoon nap, her voice full of allure, stirring Wu Liang's heart.

"How did you get my contact information?"

"I am, after all, the student council president. This kind of thing isn't too difficult for me."

"What do you want? If you're just going to perform your dramatic talent, I'm hanging up."

"You really have no sense of fun. Alright, let's get down to business. I've already organized the files, you can come get them from me."

"Hm?"

Wu Liang was slightly taken aback upon hearing this. When had Su Qian become so easy to talk to?

He had expected it to take some time to get the files from her, but now she had them ready.

"Don't be surprised. I've been a bit bored lately, so I organized them for you while I was at it."

Su Qian on the other end of the phone let out a light laugh. It was evident that she was in a good mood.

"Thank you very much, President Su Qian."

Wu Liang wasn't sure what medicine Su Qian was selling.

In his memory, Su Qian wasn't someone who was so easy to talk to; she enjoyed toying with others.

When he had played the game as a player before, he had suffered quite a bit at Su Qian's hands.

Now that Su Qian was so generous and readily organized the files for him, Wu Liang couldn't help but be a little wary.

This was a classic case of a weasel paying a New Year's visit to a chicken – it had no good intentions.

"Does classmate Wu Liang still remember that he owes me a favor?"

"I naturally haven't forgotten. Have you already thought of what you want me to do?"

Upon hearing Su Qian's words, Wu Liang's heart sank. It was exactly what he had feared.

He had been wondering why Su Qian had contacted him today; it turned out she had already decided on her favor.

He couldn't let his guard down when talking to Su Qian; one wrong move and he could fall into a trap.

"Classmate Wu Liang, I'm afraid it's a bit inconvenient for us to talk like this. Could you please hang up the phone and turn around to look behind you?"

Su Qian, holding her phone, walked behind Wu Liang and whispered into his ear as she tiptoed.

"Su Qian?"

A clear and alluring female voice sounded right by Wu Liang's ear.

Su Qian, dressed in her uniform, leaned against his back, looking at him with a smile.

She wore black silk hip-hugging stockings, and her long, shapely legs were slender and elegant. The stockings, catching the sunlight, revealed hints of her skin.

Wu Liang's gaze was now almost entirely fixed on Su Qian's delicate and alluring legs, which were like a water snake's.

**Her full thighs were wrapped in stockings, exuding elasticity. Just looking at them, one could tell Su Qian's thighs were full of flesh.

Her well-proportioned calves had no excess fat. Her plump yet slender black-stockinged legs made one want to reach out and touch them.

"I say, classmate Wu Liang, could it be that you're a black-stockinged leg fetishist?"

Seeing Wu Liang's gaze unabashedly fixed on her legs.

Su Qian cleared her throat lightly and pulled down the hem of her skirt a couple of times.

This was the first time she had encountered someone staring so intently at her thighs without looking away.

"What's wrong with liking black-stockinged legs?"

Wu Liang said with a serious expression, not joking at all.

Chapter Seventy-Five: I Want You~

"What's wrong with liking black-stockinged legs?"

Wu Liang looked directly into Su Qian's eyes and said earnestly.

He knew very well that he was a leg fetishist, especially when he saw perfect long legs like Su Qian's.

Wu Liang couldn't help but want to steal a few glances. If anyone were to ask why, it's because he's a man, and what's wrong with a man being perverted?

"You're not... You're not wrong..."

Su Qian was a bit bewildered, looking at Wu Liang, who had suddenly become serious before her. For a moment, she didn't know what to say.

There was probably only Wu Liang in the world who could seriously declare his liking for black stockings and beautiful legs in front of others.

But she couldn't find any better reason to retort. After all, Wu Liang wasn't entirely wrong. Who could blame him when she was a beauty?

"Mm, that's right. Speaking of which, what did you want to see me about?"

Wu Liang nodded in satisfaction and then asked Su Qian the reason for her visit.

Since Su Qian had contacted him proactively, she naturally needed something from him.

He didn't believe Su Qian called him just because she was bored.

"Ah? Um, cough cough..."

"It's not convenient to stand here. Let's go to the pavilion over there. Someone is already waiting for us."

Su Qian, who had been stunned by Wu Liang's previous statement, suddenly shivered.

She covered her forehead and thought for a moment. Why was she being led on by Wu Liang's words?

Never mind, I shouldn't dwell on such trivial matters.

This guy didn't play by the rules at all. Who would suddenly blurt out such a strange sentence while chatting?

Before Wu Liang and Su Qian even reached the pavilion, Nan Qingshui, who was standing there, waved at them.

"Thank you for your hard work waiting for us for so long."