National School Prince is a Girl - V1C12
1. Hacker Queen Becomes a High School Student
2. Old Fu Jiu No More
3. F*uck off!
4. Payback
5. Hypocrisy Is Intolerable
6. I Need Money!
7. Friend Request Rejected!
8. Deal!
9. Just Smiling...
10. Counter-Hacking
11. The Hug
12. Nice Body, Bro!
13. Found Him!
14. K.O.
15. Whatever
16. Guilt and Anger
17. Mother-and-Daughter duo
18. The Internet Cafe
19. Where is Spade Z?
20. Do You Have A Secret Crush On Me?
21. Karma
22. Sorry Not Sorry
23. The noose is tightening
24. Scumbags
25. Let’s Have a Gay Meeting!?
26. Are you a boy or a girl?
27. Xue Yaoyao’s Buns
28. Aiya!
29. Just a meeting
30. Surprise!
31. I’m Spade Z, Fu Jiu
32. Dumplings
33. Call me 'Lord Jiu'
34. Ten Lobsters for Lord Jiu
35. Men's Room or Women's Room?
Chapter 12: Nice Body, Bro!
At this moment, Fu Jiu wasn’t feeling too happy either. She was the
victim, after all. But seeing the expressions on everyone’s faces, she
knew that no one would believe her. Might as well see it through to the
end. Upon coming to this conclusion, Fu Jiu smiled as she suddenly grabbed
the man by the collar. Leaning towards his handsome, cold face, she said
in a playful voice, "Nice body, bro."
Was this flirting? Chen Xiaodong was covered in cold sweat. Young Master Jiu had lost it! Flirting with girls was one thing, but now even flirting with Young Master Qin? Didn’t she know he was a proverbial tiger?!
People certainly didn’t expect such words from Fu Jiu. Coco nearby was so stunned that he nearly tore apart the ears of his rabbit doll. Meanwhile, the school heads wanted Fu Jiu to disappear! Qin Mo's eyes were icy to the extreme. But more alarming than his coldness was the dangerous aura he exuded, which made his presence even more intimidating.
In a split second, he stepped closer, shattering any traces of stateliness and beauty, leaving only unsettling pressure. Leaning in, his cold breath brushed against the back of her ear. "Fu Jiu, right? Be careful on your way home—someone's right hand might end up broken," he whispered, his voice soft enough for only the two of them to hear.
Fu Jiu understood the hidden meaning behind his words. She had just touched his chest with her right hand, and here was Young Master Qin, clearly considering breaking her right hand in response.
Was there going to be a fight? So far, Fu Jiu hadn’t feared anyone. However, she didn't like to make enemies without reason. "Handsome, I was just praising you." It wouldn't be right for him to retaliate after she complimented him.
Qin Mo suddenly laughed, but his eyes were cold. It seemed the only way he could calm his anger was by tearing Fu Jiu apart. "Touching my chest is a form of praise?"
"You aren't a girl; what's the big deal about being touched?" Fu Jiu tried to reason with him. "Be gracious."
Qin Mo indifferently shifted his gaze away from Fu Jiu's hand, his voice sounding like it was forced out between gritted teeth. "Such a pity. Generosity has never been in my dictionary." Did that mean a fight was unavoidable? Fu Jiu glanced at the extremely menacing figure of Qin Mo and rubbed her sore wrist.
Sunlight filtered through the tree leaves, casting a glow on him as if he were surrounded by boundless light, exuding only an air of majesty and luxury. Just his presence sent chills down people's spines, especially with a group of bodyguards in black trailing behind him. It looked like things were about to get complicated.
The school heads were all surprised that Young Master Qin had let Fu Jiu go so easily. He hadn’t even questioned them, which also brought them a sense of relief.
"Fortunately, Young Master Qin is a generous person."
"Tell me about it," the guidance director remarked, wiping sweat from his brow after the false alarm.
Coco, still clutching his rabbit doll close to his chest, tilted his head slightly and pondered. He’d heard that when his captain was holding a grudge, he never gave up; the calmer Qin Mo appeared, the more severe the repercussions would likely be. That Fu Jiu, who’d barged in, would be in big trouble soon!
Leading the way, Qin Mo felt an unfamiliar sensation lingering in his chest, causing a deeper glint in his eyes. Even though only a minute had passed, it felt like an eternity to the students and teachers.
As soon as Qin Mo’s figure disappeared from view, Chen Xiaodong rushed toward Fu Jiu like a gust of wind, eyes wide with urgency. "Young Master, do you know what you've done? If Boss finds out, you'll be punished again. And that Young Master Qin? He doesn't like being touched. Were you testing his limits? You even flirted with him! Young Master, Young Master Qin is not like you; he's not gay!"
Fu Jiu casually tucked her hands into her pockets and coolly replied, "I’m not gay either."
"You've already touched Young Master Qin, so you…" Cheng Xiaodong sighed. "Look, if I were gay, I'd fall for someone like Young Master Qin too. But look at the girls around you; they wouldn't even dare to pounce on him!"
Fu Jiu responded dismissively, a half-smile on her lips. "If that's the case, then didn't Young Master Qin just give me his virgin hug?"
“Young Master...” Chen Xiaodong was utterly defeated by his young master. In this moment, he was still worrying about such a thing.
Fu Jiu patted his shoulder. "Just joking. Let me clarify; I didn't mean to hug him. I was planning to go to Computer City when someone pushed me from behind without me noticing."
"I trust you!" Chen Xiaodong said seriously.
Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows.
Chen Xiaodong added, "So, Young Master, let's be honest. Next time, if you plan to do anything to Young Master Qin, tell me first!"
Fu Jiu paused for a few seconds and walked away.
Was this flirting? Chen Xiaodong was covered in cold sweat. Young Master Jiu had lost it! Flirting with girls was one thing, but now even flirting with Young Master Qin? Didn’t she know he was a proverbial tiger?!
People certainly didn’t expect such words from Fu Jiu. Coco nearby was so stunned that he nearly tore apart the ears of his rabbit doll. Meanwhile, the school heads wanted Fu Jiu to disappear! Qin Mo's eyes were icy to the extreme. But more alarming than his coldness was the dangerous aura he exuded, which made his presence even more intimidating.
In a split second, he stepped closer, shattering any traces of stateliness and beauty, leaving only unsettling pressure. Leaning in, his cold breath brushed against the back of her ear. "Fu Jiu, right? Be careful on your way home—someone's right hand might end up broken," he whispered, his voice soft enough for only the two of them to hear.
Fu Jiu understood the hidden meaning behind his words. She had just touched his chest with her right hand, and here was Young Master Qin, clearly considering breaking her right hand in response.
Was there going to be a fight? So far, Fu Jiu hadn’t feared anyone. However, she didn't like to make enemies without reason. "Handsome, I was just praising you." It wouldn't be right for him to retaliate after she complimented him.
Qin Mo suddenly laughed, but his eyes were cold. It seemed the only way he could calm his anger was by tearing Fu Jiu apart. "Touching my chest is a form of praise?"
"You aren't a girl; what's the big deal about being touched?" Fu Jiu tried to reason with him. "Be gracious."
Qin Mo indifferently shifted his gaze away from Fu Jiu's hand, his voice sounding like it was forced out between gritted teeth. "Such a pity. Generosity has never been in my dictionary." Did that mean a fight was unavoidable? Fu Jiu glanced at the extremely menacing figure of Qin Mo and rubbed her sore wrist.
Sunlight filtered through the tree leaves, casting a glow on him as if he were surrounded by boundless light, exuding only an air of majesty and luxury. Just his presence sent chills down people's spines, especially with a group of bodyguards in black trailing behind him. It looked like things were about to get complicated.
The school heads were all surprised that Young Master Qin had let Fu Jiu go so easily. He hadn’t even questioned them, which also brought them a sense of relief.
"Fortunately, Young Master Qin is a generous person."
"Tell me about it," the guidance director remarked, wiping sweat from his brow after the false alarm.
Coco, still clutching his rabbit doll close to his chest, tilted his head slightly and pondered. He’d heard that when his captain was holding a grudge, he never gave up; the calmer Qin Mo appeared, the more severe the repercussions would likely be. That Fu Jiu, who’d barged in, would be in big trouble soon!
Leading the way, Qin Mo felt an unfamiliar sensation lingering in his chest, causing a deeper glint in his eyes. Even though only a minute had passed, it felt like an eternity to the students and teachers.
As soon as Qin Mo’s figure disappeared from view, Chen Xiaodong rushed toward Fu Jiu like a gust of wind, eyes wide with urgency. "Young Master, do you know what you've done? If Boss finds out, you'll be punished again. And that Young Master Qin? He doesn't like being touched. Were you testing his limits? You even flirted with him! Young Master, Young Master Qin is not like you; he's not gay!"
Fu Jiu casually tucked her hands into her pockets and coolly replied, "I’m not gay either."
"You've already touched Young Master Qin, so you…" Cheng Xiaodong sighed. "Look, if I were gay, I'd fall for someone like Young Master Qin too. But look at the girls around you; they wouldn't even dare to pounce on him!"
Fu Jiu responded dismissively, a half-smile on her lips. "If that's the case, then didn't Young Master Qin just give me his virgin hug?"
“Young Master...” Chen Xiaodong was utterly defeated by his young master. In this moment, he was still worrying about such a thing.
Fu Jiu patted his shoulder. "Just joking. Let me clarify; I didn't mean to hug him. I was planning to go to Computer City when someone pushed me from behind without me noticing."
"I trust you!" Chen Xiaodong said seriously.
Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows.
Chen Xiaodong added, "So, Young Master, let's be honest. Next time, if you plan to do anything to Young Master Qin, tell me first!"
Fu Jiu paused for a few seconds and walked away.
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