At ten in the morning, when the dazzling sunlight filled the room, Su Hao slowly opened his eyes.
"Peilin, time to get up!" Glancing at the time, Su Hao instantly sobered up, turned his head, and patted Peilin's arm.
"I want to sleep a little longer, don't bother me." Peilin hummed lazily, rolled over, hugged the quilt, and fell back asleep.
Since it was summer, everyone was dressed lightly, so when Peilin rolled over, large expanses of fair skin were exposed.
"Peilin, don't force me to do morning exercises!" Su Hao mumbled. Just as he was about to forcibly wake Peilin, his phone suddenly rang.
Lin Yingchun? Looking at the name on the phone screen, Su Hao was a little surprised, then walked into the bathroom and answered the call.
"Su Hao? I want you to go shopping with me today, are you free?" Lin Yingchun asked directly.
"Shopping?" Su Hao turned his head to look at Peilin on the bed and whispered, "Why do you suddenly want to go shopping with me?"
"I tore your shirt yesterday, so I'm going to buy you a new one today." Lin Yingchun's answer was incredibly quick.
"Oh, alright." Su Hao nodded, "I should be free in an hour. I'll text you then."
"Mm." Lin Yingchun responded, then hung up the phone.
Life is truly fulfilling. Su Hao put his phone aside and stretched comfortably.
"Where are you going?" Peilin's muffled voice came from behind him.
"To see a friend, aren't you getting up yet?" Su Hao turned around and saw Peilin burying her head in the quilt, looking like she wanted to get up but couldn't.
"Is it that woman from yesterday?" Hearing Su Hao's words, Peilin opened her eyes warily.
"No, it's another one, our club president." Su Hao said as he started brushing his teeth.
"Is it a woman? One after another, Brother Su Hao, you really are a complete scumbag." Peilin mumbled, reluctantly climbing out of bed.
"You yourself said yesterday to go find other women today. Or should I refuse her and go shopping and watch a movie with you?"
"Forget it, I just want to go home and sleep now." Peilin walked next to Su Hao, washed her face, then hugged his waist and leaned on him.
"When you get home later, remember to act normal, don't let Auntie notice anything." Su Hao hugged Peilin, letting her lean comfortably on his shoulder, not forgetting to carefully instruct her.
"Got it~" Peilin drew out her words, saying lazily.
After speaking, she closed her eyes again and took another nap in Su Hao's arms.
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"Are you wearing that today?" Two hours later, Lin Yingchun, sitting on a bench with her legs crossed, saw Su Hao rushing over and immediately frowned.
"Is there a problem with what I'm wearing?" Su Hao looked down at himself. A white shirt and jeans; it looked pretty normal.
"There's a problem. You're dressed too much like a loser; you don't look good with me at all." Lin Yingchun said unhappily.
"But I don't have any better clothes." Su Hao spread his hands helplessly.
"Then go buy some, right now!" Lin Yingchun grabbed Su Hao's hand and walked towards a high-end clothing store.
"President, are you sure you want to come here?" Walking into the store, Su Hao casually glanced at the prices of the clothes. After a simple currency conversion, his face was instantly filled with shock.
Although he had tried his best to imagine the lives of rich people, he still found it unbelievable. These were prices he only saw in novels and TV dramas.
Will some arrogant salesperson kick me, a commoner, out in a moment? Thinking this, Su Hao glanced around.
"What are you looking at?" Lin Yingchun asked while picking out clothes for Su Hao.
"I've read in novels that if someone like me enters a shop like this, they usually end up being ridiculed and then kicked out." Su Hao said seriously.
"How could that be? Don't worry, with me here, no one can kick you out." Lin Yingchun thought Su Hao was feeling inferior because of the clothes' prices, so her tone softened a lot involuntarily.
"I've also read in novels that a loser like me often gets favored by a goddess like the President.
I thought it was all made up by authors, but I didn't expect it to be true. President, I'm so touched!" Su Hao said, reaching out to give Lin Yingchun a loving hug.
"Su Hao, if you show off your clumsy acting in front of me again, I'll make sure you can never move!" Lin Yingchun grabbed the chosen clothes and pressed them against Su Hao's collar, looking at him with a smile.
"Just kidding, President, don't be angry." Su Hao smiled awkwardly, picked up the clothes, and walked to the fitting room.
I actually fell for his trick! Lin Yingchun looked at Su Hao's back, feeling inexplicably angry.
She should have known earlier. How could someone like Su Hao, who could hook up with Liu Xiaoran in a few days and then scold her in the prop room, feel inferior because of a piece of clothing?
Hmph, just wait and see how I'll deal with you!
Lin Yingchun crossed her arms, pondering how to deal with Su Hao. Before she could come up with a good method, Su Hao finished changing and walked out.
"How is it?" Adjusting the collar of his clothes, Su Hao looked at Lin Yingchun somewhat uncomfortably.
It was his first time wearing such fashionable clothes, and he felt awkward all over, not as comfortable as a vest.
"Not bad." Lin Yingchun was stunned for a moment, then walked around Su Hao with interest, "I didn't expect you to look quite handsome when you dress up."
"Of course, I am the Red Hare among men, and Lu Bu among horses." Su Hao boasted.
"Red Hare among men? Hmm, you are indeed a stud among humans." Lin Yingchun nodded her chin, "Su Hao, I suddenly thought of a way to prank you."
"What?" Su Hao suddenly had an ominous premonition.
"Waiter, bring me this one… this one… and all those clothes." Lin Yingchun clapped her hands and casually pointed to a large pile of clothes.
"What do you want to do?" Su Hao took a step back, saying fearfully.
"To buy you clothes, of course. You have to try on several to see which one is better." Lin Yingchun's lips curled upwards as she looked at the waiter next to her, "Oh, by the way, do you have any special men's clothing here? You know what I mean, right?"
"Yes, of course!" The waiter glanced at Su Hao, then walked to a hidden area of the clothing store with a red face.
"What special clothes?" Looking at the strange smile on Lin Yingchun's lips, Su Hao felt even more uneasy.
"Nothing, just some fishnets, bunny girl outfits, and so on. Oh, no, for you it should be…" Lin Yingchun leaned in and whispered three demonic words to Su Hao, "Bunny Boy."
"Bunny Boy? There's such a thing?" Su Hao asked, trembling.
"Of course there is. Here, it's roughly like this." Lin Yingchun searched for a photo on her phone and showed it to Su Hao.
Su Hao only took one look and was filled with despair. Just then, the waiter walked over, holding a piece of clothing.
"Ma'am, the special clothing you requested is here."
"Please introduce this clothing to my friend; he's a little shy." Lin Yingchun looked at the clothing in the waiter's hand, her lips curling up madly.
"Certainly, this is a shaping, one-piece, thin, tight-fitting, elastic, ice-silk, mesh men's bodysuit." The waiter rattled off several adjectives.
With each word she spoke, the fear in Su Hao's eyes deepened. When she finished, Su Hao's heart was ashen.
"Ladies, please look here, okay? My companion is about to try on this special outfit in public. Can you give him some encouragement?" Lin Yingchun waved her hand and said loudly.
"By the way, he has an eight-pack, you know."
"An eight-pack?" The ladies who were initially uninterested, hearing Lin Yingchun's crucial remark, instantly became agitated and cheered as they surrounded him.
"Su Hao, ready to change?" Lin Yingchun squatted down, sealing Su Hao's fate.