Lu Mingfei's heart was as hard as iron now. No matter how Amon tempted and egged him on with every trick in the book, he genuinely could not muster even the slightest interest in Chen Motong, the girl from the original story who had once haunted his dreams.
Amon could tell he was not lying. There was probably a little fondness, but nowhere near the level of love.
Meanwhile, Finn spared no effort in urging him to get close to the mysterious "Rich Loli," Zero. He chattered on like a real estate agent trying to make a sale.
Lu Mingfei's head throbbed from the noise. Finally losing patience, he turned toward Finn on the top bunk and said irritably:
"Go, go, go. If you want to chase her, chase her yourself. Stop bothering me. What does this have to do with you?"
Finn's eyes immediately went wide, as though he had heard something outrageously heretical. Clutching his chest, he put on a look of utter heartbreak.
"Junior Brother Lu! That really hurts your senior brother's heart! How can you say it has nothing to do with me? We're good buddies sleeping under the same roof—brothers from different fathers and mothers! Think about it: if you manage to land Rich Loli, then you'll be eating and drinking like a king, having Michelin-starred food for every late-night snack. Couldn't your senior brother here... at least mooch two or three bites?"
He said it with complete conviction, as though it were only natural.
Lu Mingfei was utterly speechless... Finn truly was Finn. Even Barrett probably could not shoot through skin that thick.
Amid the commotion, Amon suddenly spoke to Finn.
"Hey, Finn, could you ask Caesar whether he's interested in the right to use Norton Hall for the next year?"
He added, "We