MSSU Chapter 25: Never Heard Such a Despicable Request

The next morning, Luo Feng was cornered in his room by Mu Rong Xiaoxiao and Shen Wan'er.

"Second Sister, Sixth Sister, seriously? It's so early, and I still want to go jogging," Luo Feng said helplessly.

"This is a major event in your life. Are you still thinking about jogging?" Mu Rong Xiaoxiao handed a bank card to Luo Feng. "Your little girlfriend is studying at Longcheng Medical University. She agreed to meet you, so just go to the address I gave you."

"Remember to pay the bill generously and show your manliness. If you don't have enough money, just tell us," Shen Wan'er carefully adjusted Luo Feng's clothes and instructed.

"Okay, okay," Luo Feng was being stubborn.

After all, he didn't have any intentions in that regard; he was just going to go through the motions.

Who would even be interested in him?

Passing by Gu Xuenian's room, Luo Feng stopped for a moment, intending to say something, but he didn't know how to start, so he gave up and quickly went downstairs.

As the door slowly opened, Gu Xuenian, who had not slept all night, walked out, her eyes following Luo Feng's departing figure, her expression despondent.

Luo Feng couldn't drive, so he hailed a taxi outside Gu's Manor and soon arrived near Longcheng Medical University at a Starbucks.

And this was the address given by the sisters.

Sighing, Luo Feng scratched his head, feeling a headache coming on, and then walked in.

Looking around, he saw fashionable men and women everywhere. Luo Feng, dressed in sportswear with his messy hair, stood out awkwardly.

Passersby couldn't help but cast curious glances at him.

Luo Feng searched quickly among the crowd for his "blind date," paying no attention to those looks.

Just then, a woman's bag hit Luo Feng's shoulder. When he turned back in confusion, the woman brushed past him and sat down on the nearest chair.

The woman was wearing brand-name clothes, heavy makeup, and looked decent, but compared to Luo Feng's sisters, she was not in the same league.

The woman sized up Luo Feng and, being well-versed in men, quickly placed him in the lowest category in her lineup of potential suitors.

"Damn, what bad luck! It made me put on makeup, and all I get is a loser," the woman said irritably in front of Luo Feng, not bothering to hide her true feelings.

"Miss, are you the one my master mentioned as my prospective partner?" Luo Feng was prepared for this and didn't take the woman's impolite insult to heart. He sat down opposite her.

The woman gave Luo Feng a disdainful look, both annoyed and amused. "Please watch your language. What prospective partner? I'm just here to meet you, nothing more."

"Let's not waste time. Let's get straight to the point," the woman crossed her legs arrogantly and said, "Do you have a house?"

"No."

"Do you have a car?"

"I don't even have a driver's license," Luo Feng smirked.

"Damn it! You, a poor loser with nothing, dare to arrange to meet me? Do you know how many people want to meet me?" Originally thinking that Luo Feng was a low-key rich second-generation, the woman lost her patience upon hearing this.

"I never said I was rich," Luo Feng said.

"Don't waste my time with your nonsense," the woman stood up, sneered, "With nothing like you, you still want to marry a beautiful woman. Please go back and tell your old man at home, 'Empty-handed wolves have no say.'"

With that, the woman tossed her long hair and was about to leave.

"No need for personal attacks, right?" Luo Feng smiled and stood up, "You can insult me, but I respect my master. Insulting him is crossing the line."

His master was the one who raised Luo Feng and was like a grandfather to him.

The woman chuckled and shook her head. "You're wasting my time. Do you know how expensive this makeup on my face is? What's wrong with me insulting you and that old guy?"

The woman's loud voice quickly attracted the attention of countless people in the quiet Starbucks.

Luo Feng frowned, "I don't hit women, but if you keep talking rubbish, I won't mind doing so."

"What? You want to hit me!" The woman pointed to her nose, which had just been tweaked, and chuckled, "Who do you think you are here? You want to try hitting me?"

The woman became agitated, grabbed Luo Feng's hand, and cursed.

"Slap!"

A crisp slap echoed in the Starbucks hall, and the woman screamed as she flew backward.

"You... You really dare to hit me!" The woman pointed at Luo Feng in disbelief, her nose now crooked from the blow.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but want to laugh.

"I've never heard such a despicable request, asking me to hit her," Luo Feng said to everyone leisurely, "Everyone heard it, she begged me to do it."

"You bastard, I'm not finished with you!" The woman was furious, getting up to confront Luo Feng.

At that moment, a young voice came from outside the Starbucks door.

"An Xue, what's going on here?" Outside the door, a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes walked in.

Seeing this young man, everyone turned away, afraid to make eye contact.

He was none other than the student union president who had invited Qin Baihe to lecture at Longcheng Medical University that day, leveraging his family connections.

"It's you, Huang Xuechang," the woman, upon seeing Huang Hengtai, as if seeing a savior, eagerly clung to his arm and pointed at Luo Feng, "This guy hit me. You have to speak up for me."

"It's you again!" Huang Hengtai's eyes narrowed when he saw Luo Feng.

"Do we know each other?" Luo Feng asked.

"That day at Longcheng Medical University, I was the organizer of the lecture. You don't remember it was me?" Huang Hengtai's face darkened, looking at Luo Feng with jealousy and resentment.

Because Luo Feng had disrupted the event and made him a laughingstock among his rich second-generation circle.

The school authorities had also harshly criticized him. If it weren't for his background, he would have been expelled from school that day.

Now seeing Luo Feng again, Huang Hengtai felt the urge to kill him.

"Oh, sorry, I don't remember," Luo Feng said.

"You bastard!" Huang Hengtai gasped for breath. If it weren't for fearing that Luo Feng had the backing of Mu Rong Xiaoxiao and Gu Xuenian, he would have had his bodyguards at the door take action already.

"If there's nothing else, I'll leave," Luo Feng breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had completed a difficult task, and rushed out the door.

Seeing this, the woman remembered herself and jumped up, grabbing onto Huang Hengtai and whining, "Huang Xuechang, this poor loser is so arrogant. How can you let him go?"

"Get lost!" Huang Hengtai suddenly slapped the woman away, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the places where the woman had touched him, and then turned and walked out of the Starbucks door.

The woman was dumbfounded. She hadn't expected Huang Hengtai, who was usually gentle, refined, and wealthy, to hit her.

And...

Her nose was even more crooked now.

Walking out of the Starbucks door, Huang Hengtai's cold gaze fell in the direction where Luo Feng had left.

"You bastard, you're just relying on Mu Rong Xiaoxiao and Gu Xuenian to support you. Today, you insist on crossing me, so don't blame me!"

Huang Hengtai waved to his bodyguards.

"Remember, do it like this, understood?" Huang Hengtai quickly ordered.

The bodyguards nodded, all sneering.

"Go, but remember to handle it cleanly, don't let anyone suspect me," Huang Hengtai said.

At that moment, a blue Maserati in the distance also happened to see this scene and burst into laughter.

It seemed like she was looking forward to seeing how her Little Feng gege would respond, or perhaps she wanted to see if the childhood him, now, had also grown and improved like herself.

The woman followed along with Huang Hengtai's bodyguards, quietly trailing in the direction Luo Feng had left.


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