"But..."
"That's Zhang Minghao."
"If I could really become his friend, how wonderful that would be."
"No, I can't do this."
Zheng Xinxin quickly ran away from the side.
Leaving Zhang Minghao standing there dumbfounded,
he angrily threw the roses in his hand to the ground and stomped on them twice.
That ugly woman Zheng Xinxin had actually ignored him.
She hadn't even said a single word to him.
"What a humiliation, an utter humiliation."
Zhang Minghao clenched his fists.
"It's just having a bit of stinking money, isn't it?"
"Can't I just quit trying to please her?"
Fuming, he took a few steps forward and watched helplessly as Zheng Xinxin got into a Porsche Panamera.
The anger in his eyes instantly subsided.
"No, this woman is so rich, I must think of another way."
Suddenly remembering they were in the same class group chat,
wouldn't it be better to add her as a friend first?
Zhang Minghao took out his phone and decisively sent a friend request.
Zhang Minghao waited for half an hour, but she still hadn't accepted.
They were in the same class group chat,
so he tried to add her as a friend through the class group.
But Zheng Xinxin had not responded for such a long time.
Zhang Minghao comforted himself in his heart.
"Maybe she didn't see it."
He was extremely confident, after all, he was the heartthrob of the entire Foreign Languages College.
During any usual activities,
he was also the host,
and those adoring female fans had long since become his loyal followers.
A walking male god like him,
was the center of attention wherever he went.
He didn't believe Zheng Xinxin had no feelings for him.
He felt that as long as he made a move,
he could definitely win over this plain-looking Zheng Xinxin.
An hour passed, and there was still no reaction.
Zhang Minghao grew somewhat anxious.
"Could it be... I didn't attract that woman?"
"It's fine, wealthy heiresses are all very proud."
"It's right for them to be a bit reserved."
"I appreciate that."
Zhang Minghao continued to comfort himself.
Two hours passed.
Zhang Minghao felt he was going crazy.
He, the esteemed heartthrob of the Foreign Languages College,
adding a plain-looking girl as a friend,
and not getting a single response in two hours.
If this matter got out,
he would surely become a laughingstock.
Zhang Minghao clenched his fists tightly.
"It's impossible, how could she ignore me like this?"
...
Three hours passed.
There was still no reaction at all.
The friend request still hadn't been accepted.
Zhang Minghao was unwilling to give up.
After finding her number in the group chat again, he sent another request.
Zhang Minghao began to anticipate once more.
He waited until midnight; four hours had passed.
The other party still had no message.
The friend request still hadn't been accepted.
"Has my charm faded?"
Zhang Minghao even began to lose some confidence.
Throughout the night,
Zhang Minghao barely slept,
checking his phone from time to time.
His friend request still hadn't received a reply.
It wasn't until 5 a.m. that he finally fell into a fitful sleep.
At eight o'clock in the morning, he groggily opened his eyes.
He hurriedly reached for the phone under his pillow.
But he saw that the friend request still hadn't been approved.
Zhang Minghao's face flushed red with anger.
"How could this be? How could this be?"
"It's just having a bit of stinking money, isn't it?"
"I refuse to believe that a handsome guy like me can't win you over."
This only fueled Zhang Minghao's fighting spirit.
"I must win over that rich woman, Zheng Xinxin."
"Being able to casually buy a car worth over two million,
I could really save twenty years of hard work."
Zhang Minghao clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with fierce determination.
...
Zheng Xinxin had noticed long ago that the other person wanted to add her as a friend.
When she saw this message, her heart pounded wildly.
"Would this be a bit immoral? I already have a boyfriend."
"But he's just adding me as a friend; he hasn't said he wants to pursue me."
"Zhang Minghao is my crush, after all. He's so handsome."
Zheng Xinxin buried her face in the blanket, thinking shyly.
She hadn't been able to sleep last night,
She had been hesitating whether to accept the other person's friend request.
Her heart was tangled to the extreme.
It wasn't until three o'clock in the morning that she finally fell asleep.
She was woken up by the alarm clock.
It was already 8:30 in the morning.
"Oh no, I'm going to be late."
"I agreed to meet Ye Qing at the school gate at nine o'clock."
Zheng Xinxin quickly got out of bed.
...
Zhang Minghao was unwilling to give up.
He wandered over and arrived downstairs at the girls' dormitory again.
After asking around, he found out that Yun Zhirou and Zheng Xinxin were actually roommates.
He had once wanted to pursue Yun Zhirou but hadn't succeeded at all.
But now he had a new target.
As long as he could catch that woman, Zheng Xinxin,
Not only could he save twenty years of hard work,
He could also gain a lot of wealth.
With money, beautiful women would naturally come closer to you.
Zhang Minghao suddenly stopped in his tracks,
Staring intently at the pink Panamera in the parking lot.
"How wonderful it would be if this car were mine."
He had seen Zheng Xinxin driving this car these past few days.
He couldn't help but walk up to it.
Looking at the brand-new car paint.
"This is clearly a brand-new car."
Through the front windshield, he wanted to take a look at the interior.
Unfortunately, he could only see a blur.
"It's really great, but it's a shame it's pink."
Zhang Minghao reluctantly walked towards the entrance of the girls' dormitory.
"I really don't understand why that woman hasn't accepted my friend request?"
He wanted to try his luck here,
to see if he could intercept that woman, Zheng Xinxin.
He believed that if she saw him, she would definitely be smitten.
That woman had a crush on him back then.
And she even bravely confessed her feelings to him,
He believed that as soon as he appeared, this woman would definitely be captivated.
Remembering how she had even used a postcard to confess to him back then,
he found it very old-fashioned.
The postcard said he was Zheng Xinxin's male god.
Thinking of these things,
a confident smile appeared at the corner of Zhang Minghao's mouth.
"I must win over this little rich girl."
He waited downstairs for half an hour.
Finally, he saw Zheng Xinxin rushing out the door.
Looking at the clothes Zheng Xinxin was wearing and the bag she was carrying.
Zhang Minghao, who was quite knowledgeable about luxury goods, immediately recognized them.
"Her clothes are LV, and her backpack is LV too."
"That bag seems to be the latest model, worth over thirty thousand."
"Those clothes aren't cheap either."
"And those shoes."
"My God, this whole outfit costs over a hundred thousand."
Zhang Minghao was very familiar with various luxury brands.
But suddenly, his gaze froze as if he had seen something unbelievable.
"A watch??"
"The latest model of Patek Philippe."
"Damn, I remember it's about two hundred and eighty thousand, right?"
"Why didn't I see the watch on her wrist yesterday?"
Zhang Minghao couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.
He immediately became convinced that this Zheng Xinxin was definitely wealthy.
And the very wealthy kind at that.
Otherwise, who would spend two hundred and eighty thousand on a new watch?
Most importantly,
He knew that if these people liked wearing watches, they definitely wouldn't have just one.
A watch casually worn on the wrist was worth so much,
how much would the watches she kept at home be worth?
Thinking of this, Zhang Minghao couldn't help but gasp sharply.
"No wonder she can afford such an expensive Porsche Panamera."
It's just that her appearance was really too ordinary.
...
After freshening up, Zheng Xinxin hurried downstairs.
There were only ten minutes left.
It would be very bad if she was late.
She walked hurriedly and anxiously towards the parking lot.
She had only taken a couple of steps when a voice called out to her.
"Xinxin..."
Zheng Xinxin looked up.
Her eyes suddenly widened.
Her male god had appeared before her again, just as unexpectedly as before.
"My male god came looking for me again?"
Zhang Minghao revealed his warmest smile.
Under the morning sun, he looked even more handsome.
"Zh... Zhang Minghao."
Zheng Xinxin even stuttered a bit as she spoke.