The School Beauty Became My Live-in Maid to Pay Off Her Debts-Chapter 30 No Dude

30: Chapter 30 No, Dude

30 -30 No, Dude

Lin Shuang and Su Wan discussed for a while and settled on a general style for the milk tea shop’s decoration.

In any case, it would have an artistic touch — considering all the nearby university students, especially female ones, who have a taste for it.

Add some flowers and greenery, sprinkle some poetry and literary quotes, maybe place a few copies of “Good Boy, Pat on the Head”.

University students not yet exposed to society are filled with dreams of poetry and distant lands.

Unaware of the cruelty of the world.

Su Wan would produce several concept designs for Lin Shuang to choose from.

Lin Shuang said with a giggly smile, “So I’m the art director?”

Su Wan rolled her eyes at him, “I think you’re more like a capitalist, and I’m the poor worker being exploited by the capitalist.”

“Tell me how you’re being exploited.”

Upon hearing the word “exploited,” Lin Shuang suddenly thought of an orange being peeled layer by layer.

As childhood friends, a single glance was enough for Su Wan to know exactly what he was thinking.

She pursed her lips, “You’re hopeless, always thinking about dirty stuff, why don’t I send you something nice to take a load off when you get back.”

“Huh?

Aren’t all your resources shared by me?

Got anything new?”

Lin Shuang put an arm around her shoulder, “What kind of material is it?

Send it to me to have a look?”

“Your favorite kind, private tutoring after class.” Su Wan hopped onto his electric scooter, “Hurry up and take me back, I still have a class to attend later.”

“Just thinking about you having class on Saturday makes me so happy I’m going to add an extra chicken drumstick to my dinner tonight.”

Lin Shuang started the electric scooter and took Su Wan back to the Art College.

From behind, Su Wan pinched the flesh around his waist, “Eat, eat, eat!

You’re going to turn into a pig if it’s not early or late!”

In the past few days, Lin Shuang had been well-taken care of by the little maid at home, with soup brewing every day; at this rate, he might indeed turn into a plump pig.

But come to think of it, a pig that eats and sleeps and eats and sleeps must still be quite blissful, right?

As long as it’s not the time of year for pigs to be slaughtered, life for a pig is pretty sweet.

After dropping Su Wan off at the Art College, Lin Shuang didn’t forget to remind her, “Remember the nice thing you promised to send me!”

Having walked two steps away, Su Wan turned back, stepped on his foot, and to vent her dissatisfaction further, pinched his face.

“What are you doing!

You want to destroy what you can’t have?

What if you ruin this handsome face of mine!” freeweɓnovēl.coɱ

Lin Shuang reached out his hand to playfully inflict mutual harm, pinching her face as well.

Hmm, it feels even better than the little maid’s.

After all, Tong Yao probably never applies any skincare stuff — he’d arrange some for her too.

Su Wan slapped his hand away, “What’s with that look on your face?

Why does it seem like you’re comparing me with someone?”

She could even tell that?

What a pro!

Women’s intuition is indeed a mysterious thing.

Lin Shuang laughed, “I’m just picking out pork, that’s all!”

Su Wan couldn’t help but laugh at his antics, feeling the urge to spar a few more rounds with him.

Lin Shuang lit up his phone to show her the time, “Although I’d love to keep flirting with my dearest Wanwan, it looks like you’re about to be late, no?”

Su Wan had no choice but to shake her fist at him from a distance and then run towards the college in her high heels.

She’s a good student, truly passionate about art, so she normally wouldn’t skip classes.

Unless Lin Shuang had something to ask her out for, or unless she herself had something on.

Lin Shuang sat on the electric scooter and watched Su Wan enter the teaching building before turning his head.

Since there was still some time before dinner, he decided to go buy some skincare products for his little maid.

He turned out of the Art College entrance and rode into a small alley.

There he saw someone he recognized — wasn’t it that Pengfei guy from the other day’s fellow townspeople gathering?

Zhang Pengfei also saw Lin Shuang and suddenly became excited, gesturing wildly with the few people beside him.

So Lin Shuang’s little electric moped was stopped by these few people.

Zhang Pengfei stepped on the front wheel, “Been a while, huh, Lin Shao?”

“We ain’t that tight, bro.

What’s with the warm welcome and even bringing the whole gang to greet me?”

Lin Shuang curled his lip, looking at the colorful bunch surrounding him.

Dude, seriously, when did your hair get so freakin’ flashy?

All y’all together could stand outside the hair salon as spinners, bright and vibrant as heck.

“Where’s your Lambo, Lin Shao?

Only rented it for that one day?

Why you back on a battery bike?”

Lin Shuang thought to himself that’s because Wanwan said riding the little moped is cozier for a breeze.

He frowned impatiently, “Cut to the chase, will ya?

I’m in a hurry here.”

Hurry it up, would ya?

What if I miss my meal with the little maid?

The colorful dudes closed in a little more.

The leader with purple hair spoke up, “You the one who scammed Zhang Shao out of over ten grand?”

“Huh?

What the heck?”

Lin Shuang thought this was turning into some cliché drama about “stay away from my goddess.”

Turns out it’s some kind of nonsensical comedy?

“What ten grand?

What the hell are you talking about?”

Another green-haired dude added, “Zhang Shao borrowed over ten grand from us for turnover, says he treated you to a meal but you scammed him.

That true?”

Zhang Pengfei nodded on the side, “Yeah, yeah, that’s right.

You gotta cough up the money today.”

Lin Shuang was dumbfounded.

Stop nagging, I’m thinking here.

After a good while, Lin Shuang finally sorted it out.

Turns out Zhang Pengfei borrowed money for a hometown association gathering, aiming to confess to Su Wan, but Lin Shuang stepped in and stole the show.

Now the rainbow bros have come to collect debts, and they happened upon innocent bystander Lin Shuang, so Zhang Pengfei pinned it all on him.

Lin Shuang could only laugh bitterly, “Come on, dude, what kind of mess is this?

If you guys have nothing better to do, better rush to the village entrance to assemble, and remember to bring your own cement!”

The leader with the purple hair kicked the front wheel of Lin Shuang’s little moped, “Watch your words, man.

There’s no one else in this alley, no cameras either, no one’s gonna help you no matter how much you scream.”

Green Hair also chimed in, “Spit out some money, quick.”

Zhang Pengfei rolled up his sleeves, ready to throw down at any moment.

Lin Shuang looked at the front wheel of his little moped with a bit of heartache.

He looked around and then cracked a smile, “Looks like there really isn’t anyone else, huh?”

Wing Chun!

Ah da!

Ah dada!

The colorful bros flew through the air one by one, forming a rainbow arc.

A minute later, they were all rolling on the ground clutching their bellies, whining and grunting like pigs.

The purple-haired leader even pulled out a collapsible baton, but it looked like he didn’t get a chance to use it before Lin Shuang sent him flying.

Lin Shuang picked up the baton and tapped the still dazed Zhang Pengfei’s face with it.

“Li Pengfei, huh?

I think you need to drink more ‘Six Walnuts’ to nourish that brain of yours.

You got any sense at all?”

Zhang Pengfei was still out of it, muttering timidly, “Umm…

my name is Zhang Pengfei…”

Lin Shuang kicked him, “That’s why you need more ‘Six Walnuts’.

Can’t even remember your own name, huh?”

“Right, Li Pengfei?”