“Who are you, and what do you want with her?” Su Yun’s voice wasn’t as soft as usual. It carried a firmer, more resolute tone now.
“?” Shi Lezhi was momentarily stunned to see a white-haired girl suddenly block his path.
She looked familiar. Then it hit him—this was the person he had been searching for all this time.
This girl had already cost him over twenty of his men.
His gaze toward Su Yun quickly turned vicious, filled with cruelty and danger.
But since he was still in front of Qin Xue, Shi Lezhi quickly suppressed his emotions.
“Haha, I think you might be misunderstanding something here.”
“I’m the student council president. I came to talk to your club president about something.” Shi Lezhi scratched the back of his head and forced a smile.
With that laid-back demeanor, anyone who didn’t know better might actually think this big guy was just a harmless goof.
Su Yun nearly believed him—but then she felt a soft touch on her hand.
Qin Xue had quietly taken her hand in hers.
The warmth of the girl’s breath brushed against Su Yun’s neck from behind, hot and humid, making her body jolt slightly.
At that moment, she figured this “president” was probably lying.
“What kind of business takes this long to talk about?” Su Yun didn’t buy it. She tilted her head up and continued to stare down the smiling man before her.
Even though she lifted her head, with a height difference of nearly 30 centimeters, she could only see his chin.
“I came to check on how your club’s preparations are going.”
Seeing Su Yun being so stubborn, Shi Lezhi remembered the past and decided not to bother with being polite anymore.
“As the student council president, I have both the right and the duty to check on you. Got that? The event’s about to start. If your group ends up affecting the overall presentation, do you know how serious that would be?”
“...” Su Yun was slightly caught off guard by how assertive he sounded.
It... did seem kind of reasonable.
But if it was really such a serious and urgent matter, then why did he look so relaxed and happy earlier—like it was no big deal?
Even under Shi Lezhi’s pressure, Su Yun didn’t back down. The warmth at her side gave her the courage to argue for the first time.
“How serious? Heh. If you know it’s serious, then why are you wasting time here chatting? If you’re asking whether we’re ready, one sentence would do. Why all the small talk?”
“This is the student council’s efficiency? Might as well have a cat take over.” Su Yun replied sarcastically, not afraid of him at all, locking eyes with him coldly.
“What did you just say!?” Sure enough, Shi Lezhi’s eyes bulged in fury, blood vessels visible in his eyeballs as if he was ready to murder her on the spot.
Come on, let’s go. Who’s scared of who?
Su Yun wasn’t intimidated in the slightest.
“President, this is the new addition to our club’s event today. Hand over the registration form, please.”
Just as things were about to erupt, Qin Xue stepped out from behind Su Yun and extended her hand toward Shi Lezhi.
“...”
“Fine.” The fury in Shi Lezhi’s eyes faded the moment he saw Qin Xue walk up, and he returned to his usual calm expression.
Seeing that fair, delicate hand reaching out in front of him made Shi Lezhi’s heart flutter. He wanted to grab it right then and there and make it his.
But he knew—he had to play the long game.
“Tell your club members to learn the school rules better. Don’t go around spouting nonsense.” He handed over the registration form to Qin Xue.
Qin Xue then passed the form to Su Yun, letting her fill it out herself.
‘Su Xiaoyun’
Shi Lezhi stared intently. Now he finally knew the name of this so-called white-haired goddess.
Weird name too.
“All signed. You should leave now. You must have a lot to do, right?” Su Yun shoved the form back into Shi Lezhi’s hand after signing.
“...” Because of Su Yun, Shi Lezhi could only leave with a darkened face, unable to stick around.
As he turned away, his face was blank.
“Going up on stage, huh? Fine. Let’s see how long you can keep screwing things up for me,” he muttered, his voice chillingly flat and inhuman.
……
Once the man was gone, Su Yun finally turned to Qin Xue.
“What were you two talking about just now?” Compared to her tough tone earlier, Su Yun now sounded cautious and meek.
If she’d messed things up with good intentions… what if the president and Qin Xue actually got along, and he was genuinely helping with the club? Then wouldn’t Qin Xue hate her for interfering?
“Nothing really. And, thank you, Xiaoyun.” For the first time in a while, Qin Xue’s stiff, indifferent expression finally softened with a faint smile.
“Mm… Sister Xue, it’s… it’s too much… please…” Su Yun tried to say more, but the next second, everything went dark—her head was buried in a pair of soft, squishy mounds.
Soft, compressed, completely enveloped, warm—in that moment, Su Yun felt like she was going to ascend to heaven. Her words came out all jumbled.
Sister Xue smells so nice.
So this… is what it feels like to be held in a big sister’s generous embrace.
Ugh…
……
Su Yun struggled (or enjoyed herself) for a while before Qin Xue finally let her go and explained what had happened.
Su Yun’s face remained bright red throughout.
Qin Xue said she didn’t even know the guy. At first, she didn’t want to talk to him, but when she saw his student council president badge, she felt obligated to respond.
It started off normal—he asked what their performance was called, whether the members were all present, and if they were ready.
Qin Xue thought that would be it, but halfway through, Shi Lezhi suddenly started dragging the conversation off-topic.
The idle chatter kept delaying the final step—handing over the registration form—and he kept diverting things.
He forced her into small talk, and his eyes kept wandering between her thighs and chest, making Qin Xue feel completely disgusted.
Just when she was about to end the conversation, Su Yun showed up and got her out of it.
“This guy…” Su Yun’s face, already red, now looked like it might start bleeding—it was as if all the blood in her body had rushed to her cheeks.
She was going to explode!
This was straight-up hitting on someone.
See a pretty girl with a nice figure and you just walk up to her?
And not only did he flirt, he actually tried it on her Sister Xue?!
“Forget it. Are you ready?” Qin Xue opened the door.
Room 205 was playing music, and the club members were practicing one last time—probably why they hadn’t noticed anything happening outside.
“All ready.” Su Yun nodded and silently followed behind Qin Xue.
She unconsciously lowered her gaze, sneaking peeks at the girl’s swaying skirt and those tightly-pressed black-stockinged thighs as she walked.
Wait, wasn’t I acting just like those guys who hit on people…? No, no, I'm here to work! It’s okay to take a little peek as a reward for all her effort!
In that instant, Su Yun suddenly felt super motivated for the upcoming event.
……
At 9 AM, the sports field was already packed with people, a sea of heads, shoulder to shoulder. From the stage, the crowd looked as tiny as ants.
“Good thing your dad slept early last night, haha! Zhang Deyi, you better thank your father for this blessing.”
Liu Fei stood near the front, holding his phone up toward the stage decorated with flowers and banners.
(End of Chapter)