When Luo Mio read the introduction, he thought it was incredibly cliché, but now that he was in the middle of it, he just wanted to spit blood.
What kind of IQ does the Male Lead in this plot even have?
He actually tolerated all of the Little Shou's behaviors; it's terrifying.
If it were him, he would have treated them with cold indifference long ago. Finding it interesting? Interesting, my foot.
While he was complaining internally, his feet honestly moved toward the two of them.
"Hey, I say, why are you being so mean? Bullying a girl, do you have no shame?"
He walked over to the girl who was crying sorrowfully, took out a tissue, and gently wiped the tears from her face, his voice tender.
"Girls don't look good when they cry, and your makeup will get ruined. You're so beautiful, the tears must be jealous of you and want to ruin your beauty. How can you let them succeed? Be good, don't cry anymore."
Perhaps it was because Luo Mio's voice was so soothing, or perhaps because his actions were so full of care, the girl stopped crying immediately.
Her red-rimmed eyes looked at him, and in that moment, the handsome boy smiling like the bright sun was deeply imprinted in her heart.
Zong Yujin narrowed his eyes dangerously, feeling inexplicably very annoyed.
It felt as if something that belonged to him was being coveted.
When he spoke, his tone became sarcastic: "I didn't expect that you're not only a troublemaker but also a busybody."
"Huh?" Luo Mio paused his movements, turned around in surprise, pointed at himself, and said in disbelief, "Are you talking about me?"
Zong Yujin nodded.
Luo Mio was dying of anger. Since when was he a troublemaker and a busybody?
This was clearly the system's fault, and he wasn't taking the blame!
Seeing his frustrated expression as he stared fixedly at him, his eyes filled with his own reflection, Zong Yujin's mood improved.
"Seeing as you're so self-aware, I'll be kind enough to inform you that the check you gave wasn't enough. For the rest, you'll be my errand boy for a month to pay off the debt."
Luo Mio exploded. "How is that possible! Is that piece of clothing worn by an emperor? For it to be that precious."
The check he gave was already as high as ten million, and he still said it wasn't enough?
Did he have some misunderstanding about money?
Isn't ten million a lot, a lot, a lot?
He clearly had a general understanding of the market price for that clothing, and it was less than ten million.
'system, tell me, how much was that piece of clothing exactly?'
He took a deep breath, anxiously waiting for news that might shatter his little heart.
'host, I am happy to tell you that the money you gave was enough to compensate for that piece of clothing.'
Luo Mio sighed in relief; that was good, that was good.
'However, the Male Lead's worth is extremely high, with no upper limit.'
Just as he caught his breath, the system added a twist, and Luo Mio felt completely unwell.
What do you mean by no upper limit?
Also, what does that have to do with the piece of clothing?
Zong Yujin watched with interest as the face of the person opposite him changed colors. His hand, tucked in his pants pocket, couldn't help but twitch.
It felt a bit itchy; he wanted to give him a squeeze to see how he could make so many rich expressions.
"I don't care. Anyway, I've already given you the money according to the market price. You can't keep looking for trouble with me."
Luo Mio pursed his lips and spoke huffily.
In the face of evil forces, he would never compromise, otherwise...
He would become poor o(╥﹏╥)o
Even though he had hidden his identity as a young master from a wealthy family to come to school and snatch the protagonist's plot, it didn't mean he actually wanted to become poor.
To have money and still suffer is for fools.
He was very smart and wouldn't be that foolish.
In an instant, he lifted his chin smugly. His proud little appearance made Zong Yujin's chest feel warm.
So cute.
He really is different from those flashy, cheap people from before.
"Ahem..." He covered his lips with his hand to hide the upward curve of his mouth.