Scum Coercion

"Wow, don't mention that pseudonym!!"

Hearing my question, Xue Li's face became even redder, her hands were waving in the air, and she seemed to be trying to cover my mouth with her hands.

"Okay, I got it, so you should take down the fat first!"

"Yeah? Why?"

"Is it a disease to put fat times on your head?"

"But Mr. Bamboo, you said that this way you can attract attention..."

"That's just a metaphor!!"

I covered my forehead with a headache.

What on earth was I thinking yesterday? In order to be different, I gave some incredible advice. To my surprise, she actually put on her panties and met me.

Could it be that Xingshi asked for the crime?But it doesn't look like it, so why are you wearing underwear?

"What? Don't you really want to pay?"

Xue Li's complexion changed, her hands and feet were obviously stiff, and there were tears in the corners of her eyes, as if she was bullied to the point of crying.

It's over, it's terrible if you make a girl cry and be seen!

Realizing this, I turned around and pushed forward, pressing my arms against the wall next to her head.

"Hey?"

In an instant, our bodies were so close that it could almost be said to be wall-to-wall.

The sun was completely blocked by me, and Sydney shrank in the shadows.

"Senior Bamboo, what are you going to do?"

"Don't worry about what I'm doing, let's talk about it first, why do you want to show the stunt of wearing fat times in front of me?"

"Because... because you said wearing this on your head can attract attention, but I'm a little uneasy..."

"You also know something is wrong!"

"Well, because there is Mr. Zhu's signature on the back of the letter, I thought it was a coincidence. I wanted to ask you face to face whether this is true. In order to show my sincerity, I planned to wear it for you to see and then confirm it... ..."

Her voice became weaker and weaker, as if a candle in the wind was about to disappear at any moment.

The problem is more than that, the key is what is she thinking, and she actually followed through on what she said in a metaphorical tone.

I also sighed when I saw the girl who took off the panji and crumpled it tightly in her hands, showing a frustrated expression.

I really can't help it, and now I feel a deep sense of guilt.

"Well, first of all, I also have something wrong."

"babble?"

"If you know that person is a rigid and serious person like you, you will write more carefully."

"That's not true! I am already very grateful that everyone in the student union can give me a channel to confide in, but I'm sorry for wasting the senior's time..."

"Forget it, but this is not a place for chatting."

I looked around for a while, feeling that someone would pass by soon, and it would be troublesome to be seen by then, so I pointed outside.

"Do you want to go to the coffee shop first?"

"A coffee shop? But the pocket money my mother gave Sydney is not enough to eat that kind of expensive food."

The girl in front of her was like a dog abandoned by its owner, muttering dejectedly.

"The money will be paid by me."

"Wow?! How can this work!"

"Never mind, just treat it like you're showing me the service fee for a panty pullover."

"Why can this kind of thing be regarded as a service fee?"

"Uh... Special service, anyway, if you don't understand a lot of things, don't ask."

I suddenly found that she was unexpectedly innocent, so I didn't intend to pollute her immediately, but just changed the subject calmly.

After that, I walked out of the alley with a cold and indifferent expression, and Xue Li followed closely.

Because it is a coffee shop close to the school, and it is not a big brand, the price is still acceptable to everyone, so when I came here, the attendance rate here reached a very good 80%, and I went around with Sydney. Saw location in a secluded corner.But it just so happens that it's private here, and it's also suitable for us to talk about things.

I called the waiter by ringing the bell. I ordered strawberry cake with mousse and hazelnut coffee, and then I casually asked Sydney.

"what would you like?"

The girl didn't answer, she just looked at the menu and bit her lip, looking troubled.

"Ah, it's so expensive, a cup of coffee is equal to two bowls of fried rice..."

"Just order whatever you want, it's just a meal anyway."

"This, this can't be done, my mother said that girls can't accept gifts from the opposite sex casually."

"This is not a gift, just treat it as a random preferential treatment from the student union."