Take the table next door, for example. A woman with an 85-point beauty score, yet exuding the air of a goddess, was wearing a sexy little leather skirt. With her hair disheveled, she moved to the explosive music, constantly shaking her head and body.
My boyfriend actually found someone new. I'm feeling extremely down today. I want to find a man to talk with all night, to get back at my cheating boyfriend—preferably an ugly one!
Not far from this sexy woman sat a girl in a long skirt, wearing black-framed glasses. She had a demure expression and curiously looked around the bar, as if it were her first time there.
On her table was a glass of juice, not alcohol.
No matter how you looked at it, she projected the image of a quiet, obedient girl.
Sitting opposite her in the booth was a tattooed young man, his eyes fixed on her deep cleavage, ogling continuously.
He blurted out something.
The long-skirted girl blushed slightly and then lowered her head.
The tattooed young man naturally burst into laughter, thinking he had hit the jackpot today.
But Luofeng saw the long-skirted girl's wish list: "Welcome, handsome, to our AIDS family!"
At this moment, the tattooed man had no idea that his fate might very well be doomed because of this. His inner wish list read: Drink a bit more. Bro, I've never been with a girl as pretty and reserved as you!
In the flashy, indulgent bar, all sorts of people with all manner of thoughts and desires were being quietly observed by Luofeng.
Some of these people had dark hearts; others were utterly sleazy.
Greed, suffering, jealousy, envy-driven comparison—a thousand people with a thousand faces, all brimming with negative emotions.
"What have you been looking at all this time?"
Su Meiji sipped her cocktail thoughtfully and turned to look at Luofeng.
For some reason, although he had seemed quite ordinary at first, she now found him mysterious.
This was because as he observed his surroundings just now, his eyes were filled with the profound confidence of someone who had a perfect grasp of everything around him.
"I wasn't looking at much. I haven't been here in a long time. I feel this place is still not for me," Luofeng said indifferently, his gaze no longer on the desires of those around him but back on the beauty across from him.
"By the way, why don't you want to go back to the girls' dormitory?"
"Huh?" Su Meiji was puzzled by the question. "How did you know I didn't want to go back?"
"If you wanted to go back, would you have agreed to come out for a drink? After all, the dormitory doors are locked at this hour!"
"You knew the doors were about to lock, and you still invited me out for a drink?" Su Meiji laughed unexpectedly, rolled her big, beautiful eyes, and then said slowly, "I don't want to go back because I don't want to endure their public displays of affection; it's painful to watch. Besides, I really dislike them! They're always badmouthing me behind my back, accusing me of being a sugar baby for rich men, or claiming I'm a prostitute!"
At this, Luofeng's expression also flickered for a moment. Indeed, this was what everyone said about this woman.
"Then they must have misunderstood you!"
"And you know that? Aren't you afraid I'm lying?" Su Meiji asked, surprised.
"Because you seem really angry about it!"
"Yeah! With my family background, I wouldn't stoop to being someone's mistress!" Su Meiji huffed, flipping her hair, and drained her glass in one gulp.
"To avoid suspicion, even when I drive my own car home, I have to dodge their gazes and leave through the back alleys. And still, I can't shut those gossiping women up!"
Hearing this, Luofeng's impression of Su Meiji began to change.
In the original host's memories, it appeared that he had clearly known about the goddess's unsavory rumors but hadn't cared at all.
It seemed he too was a shameless creep, lusting after her body, interested only in her physical shell, utterly indifferent to whether she was 'damaged goods' or not.
In the memories of the original host, Su Meiji had caused quite a stir when she first enrolled at Jiangnan University. The reason was that during military training, photos of her without makeup were taken and posted online, even trending.
The headlines were all similar to: "Jiangnan's Number One Natural Beauty," "Jiangnan University's Most Beautiful Student Appears!" and "What is True Natural Beauty? This is It!"
Because of this uproar at the start of the school year, Su Meiji had kept a much lower profile afterward.
Apart from the rumors circulating at school about her being a sugar baby, a mistress, or a prostitute, almost no one knew what her daily life was like, nor had they noticed her having any male friends.
It seemed that, aside from those rumors, she really hadn't had any entanglements with any guys.
But now, Luofeng was completely certain that the rumors about her being a prostitute were entirely false.
This wasn't because he'd listened to her explanation, but rather because of deductions made from her wish list.
However, Luofeng was curious: why would such a beautiful girl look forward to finding a "stable comrade"?
And her desire for this was very deep!
That desire was almost firmly in her top three.
But this was definitely not something he could ask her directly.
"Let's talk about you, Luofeng. You said earlier that you really wanted to get completely drunk tonight, didn't you? It's not because of me, is it? If it is, I apologize!"
Su Meiji found Luofeng more and more pleasing to the eye. Today's Luofeng genuinely seemed much more handsome than before. Resting her chin on her hand, she asked curiously.