Chapter 253: Volume 1, Chapter 253 – Stupid Beauty x Sports School Male God (15)

Jiang Zhi shrugged indifferently, "Yeah, but you don't even have a decent face, right?"

The girl was driven to tears by her, turned and ran out of the makeup room.

The girl sitting innermost snapped, "I don't know what you're so proud of; later you'll just be a kept woman."

Jiang Zhi: "Oh."

A punch landed on cotton.

After that, no one bothered her again.

After taking off her costume, Jiang Zhi rode in the teacher's car to the destination.

When she saw that besides her, the two classmates who had come along were also girls, and the several pot-bellied investors seated in the upper positions looked at them as if appraising merchandise, their eyes filled with imminent lewdness and dirty thoughts.

Jiang Zhi ignored their gazes, found a spot near the corner, sat down, and took out her phone to text He Yin under the table.

(I should be able to leave soon.)

(He Yin: What's wrong?)

(I don't like anyone here.)

(He Yin: Yeah.)

A big-eared, pot-bellied investor called her name several times, but the girls didn't respond; seeing this, the teacher hurried over, grabbed her phone, and snapped angrily, "Chen Lao Ban is talking to you—why aren't you answering?"

Jiang Zhi gave him a cold glance, extended her hand, and said, "Give my phone back."

The teacher wouldn't return it, frowning, "First go apologize to Chen Lao Ban!"

Considering he was a teacher, Jiang Zhi suppressed her anger, turned to the big-eared investor, and apologized.

"Sorry, I was momentarily deaf and didn't hear."

Chen Lao Ban chuckled, "It's fine, Xiao Jing—don't be like that to the young lady."

Xiao Jing is that male teacher.

As he spoke, Chen Lao Ban poured a cup of wine and handed it to her, saying, "Drink this, and I'll have Xiao Jing return your phone."

Normally, Jiang Zhi would have punched him in the face, but thinking of the antagonist outside, she formed a plan.

She smoothly took the cup, tipped her head back, and drank it all.

She pursed her lips; the baijiu burned her throat.

Still insisting, she demanded her phone back from the teacher.

The teacher satisfactorily returned it to her.

Jiang Zhi stood up on the pretext of going to the restroom and left the private room.

She walked to the restroom.

Her head felt muddled, she couldn't tell direction, her limbs went weak, and her whole body burned hot.

Even if the original host couldn't hold her liquor, she shouldn't have ended up like this.

No need to think; it's obvious Chen Lao Ban spiked the drink.

She pulled out her phone to call He Yin; as soon as the call connected, someone snatched it away.

Chen Lao Ban had somehow followed behind, his eyes obsessively fixed on the young woman before him, swallowing saliva: "The moment I saw you, I liked you. Be my lover—I'll treat you well, give you endless money, you won't need to work, just stay peacefully at home."

Jiang Zhi gave a cold smile.

What are girls to them? Merchandise? Toys?

Or concubines awaiting favor in a harem?

She parted her lips slightly: "What are you supposed to be?"

Chen Lao Ban's eyes flashed with malice, angry and embarrassed: "Just one word from me, and you won't survive in the entertainment industry—do you believe me?"

Jiang Zhi grunted, "So what then?"

Chen Lao Ban slowly approached, "I see you're refusing a toast and opting for punishment!"

Saying that, he tried to cover her mouth and drag her into a private stall.

Jiang Zhi narrowed her eyes.

Drunk and indiscriminate, she quickly knocked the lecherous man to the floor, stuffed a washcloth from the sink into his mouth to stifle his shouts, then hauled him into a toilet stall and began kicking him fiercely.

"Trash! Social scum! I'm going to eradicate you right now—make you vanish from this world forever!!"

She said it while striking him.

After repeated beatings, Chen Lao Ban was in agony; his excess flesh prevented him from passing out, so he could only endure her kicks, unable to make a sound, eyes brimming with tears, filled with deep fear.

At that moment, a voice came from outside the restroom door.

"Zhizhi!"

The beating on her body finally ceased; she opened the stall door and saw He Yin anxiously waiting outside.

She curled her lips, gave a silly smile, and said, "A Yin!"

He Yin thought she was injured, checked her whole body, his expression cold and grave: "Where does it hurt?"

Jiang Zhi shook her head, leaned trustfully into his embrace, wrapped her arms around his neck, and gave a cute, innocent smile: "I'm not hurt; nobody can hurt me, so you don't need to worry."

He Yin smelled the faint alcohol on her, his anger surging; his peripheral vision caught the man sprawled spread-eagled on the floor of the stall, severely injured, his face beaten beyond recognition, nose blue and face swollen—worse than the men in the alley earlier.

Chen Lao Ban on the ground emitted muffled whimpering cries for help.

He Yin's eyes sharp, his expression icy cold as he swept a glance over the man, then held the girl and left the restroom.

Walking along the road in deep autumn, the temperature dropped, and the evening wind carried a hint of chill.

Jiang Zhi alternated between singing and dancing, like a fool, grinning foolishly at him.

He asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Jiang Zhi lifted her arm halfway up and said, "You just called me Zhizhi."

He Yin paused, raised an eyebrow, and asked, "Are you happy?"

Jiang Zhi hummed, stopped, swayed as she walked up to him, her slender white fingers lightly touching his brows and eyes, gently.

"I like it when you call me Zhizhi."

She stared at his pale lips, then after a moment tiptoed up to kiss him.

The youth stood still, his lips meeting a soft warmth; an electric-like numbness spread everywhere, sinking deep into his heart.

She barely held on before collapsing weakly into his arms, eyes shutting as she fell into a deep sleep.

He Yin caught her in time; in the dim light, his exposed skin flushed with an astonishing red, his midnight-like pupils shrouded by night, like a trapped beast breaking free—scorching and dangerous.

After a long while.

He sighed softly, scooped her up sideways, and called softly.

"Zhizhi."

——

That night Jiang Zhi slept restlessly, her body burning, her mind hot, dreaming one erotic dream after another; she woke to find herself soaked in sweat.

She gazed at the familiar furnishings of her home, her memory in fragments, unable to recall what had happened the night before.

Her last memory was drinking that spiked liquor as she walked toward the toilet; after that, she remembered nothing.

"Brother Seven, what happened next?"

777 wanted to speak but hesitated, too shy to say anything.

After a moment, he whispered softly: "The villain came and took you away from there."

Jiang Zhi sensed its tone was off and asked, "What else happened?"

777 cleared its throat and said solemnly: "Then the Host actively kissed the villain."

Saying that, it reminded: "Host, you should still check the data table."

Jiang Zhi immediately opened the villain's data.

【Villain He Yin Favorability 92】

Overnight, the favorability exceeded 80 (liking) and reached 90 (love).