Chapter 15 The Poor Little Girl on Campus Is My God of Wealth 15
Lingyao pushed the door open and walked in. The rich young masters and young ladies who were bustling about inside were silent for a moment. Some were watching a show, some were surprised, and some were sympathetic. Their expressions were different.
Shen Xiaomeng walked over beside Shen Xingyu.
Those who don’t know would think that Shen Xingyu and Shen Xiaomeng are siblings, and Shen Lingyao is a stepsister.
These days, Lingyao treated Shen Xingyu as a nobody. She didn't care about him or pay any attention to him, and she didn't confront him like before.
On the contrary, Shen Xingyu felt very uncomfortable, as if whatever he did had nothing to do with Shen Lingyao.
It’s hard to describe the feeling, but it’s not a pleasant one.
Shen Xingyu was still very happy when he saw Lingyao coming.
He raised his wine glass and walked towards Lingyao cheerfully, acting like a younger brother for once.
"Sister, I'm glad you can come here today."
"You're happy too soon."
Lingyao expressionlessly pulled away Shen Xingyu who was blocking her way and looked around the room.
His eyes were fixed on a girl in a white dress.
The girl looked embarrassed and awkward. She sat in the corner with her lips pursed and her head down, not moving.
After all, no one would feel comfortable attending such a banquet under threat.
Lingyao pulled Fu Chao and sat directly next to the girl.
Shen Xiaomeng looked at the seat where Lingyao was sitting, her expression tensed, then quickly relaxed, and a smile slowly rose at the corner of her mouth.
He turned and went to the corner, avoiding everyone's gaze, and whispered a few words to the waiter who was fiddling with food.
Fu Chao sat next to Lingyao - doing homework.
He took his homework with him when he went out. Since he had nothing to do at the moment, he took it out and started writing. He had already done it once anyway, so he just filled in the answers.
Lingyao glanced at him, waved to call the waiter next to her, and soon the music in the room disappeared.
Zhang Wanwan, who was standing next to them, secretly glanced at Lingyao and Fu Chao several times with curiosity.
She was pulled here in the middle of school. Seeing Fu Chao doing homework, she also took out her homework from her schoolbag.
When Shen Xingyu came over, he saw his sister sitting in the middle, looking cool and noble. On either side sat a good student who was doing homework obediently. The scene looked quite harmonious.
"Let's sing together later?"
Shen Xingyu sat on the other side of Zhang Wanwan, pretending to be deep, but there was visible nervousness in his eyes.
Zhang Wanwan shook her head and said she wanted to go back.
Shen Xingyu tried to persuade him but to no avail, and his spoiled young master's temper came out.
"Do you still want your meal card?"
As he said this, he raised his eyebrows smugly, and Zhang Wanwan's face turned visibly ugly.
With a bang, Lingyao threw the phone onto the table.
"Shen Xingyu, who taught you to chase girls like this?"
Shen Xingyu did not refute, but instead said something with a red face.
"Then how do you chase her?"
Lingyao seemed to be really thinking about it, and tapped her temple with her fingers.
Under the gaze of everyone, she took off the two jewel rings on her hands that she had worn once, and then lowered her head to take off the necklace.
After taking them, he put them all on Zhang Wanwan's desk and raised his chin towards Shen Xingyu.
Zhang Wanwan: “…”
Shen Xingyu: “…”
"So you've been chasing after this guy lately? Do you like him?"
Shen Xingyu didn't know what he was thinking, but he suddenly mentioned Fu Chao and pointed his finger at Fu Chao.
The news that Shen Lingyao was protecting Fu Chao spread throughout the school.
Moreover, some people have seen that Shen Lingyao took Fu Chao to see the car, and she was even more generous than when she was chasing Gu Shi.
Fu Chao's heart skipped a beat, he clenched his fingers holding the homework, and even held his breath.
"That's different."
His usual cold tone was like a bucket of cold water poured down on me.