The School Beauty Became My Live-in Maid to Pay Off Her Debts-Chapter 70 You called her name 784 times; she must owe you a lot of money

70: Chapter 70: You called her name 784 times; she must owe you a lot of money.

70: Chapter 70: You called her name 784 times; she must owe you a lot of money.

Su Wan asked, “An exhibition match?”

“It’s that promotion event we saw at the roadside the other day, the one with the Yong Chun Master.”

Lin Shuang habitually stretched out his hand to pat Wanwan’s shoulder but retracted it after she glared at him.

“Do you want your old lady to accompany you to watch it?”

Su Wan crossed her arms, looking like she was in a bad mood and needed to be coaxed before she would agree to go with him.

Tong Yao, on the other hand, spoke cheerfully, “The one with the Yong Chun Master?

Well, Ayao here has training there today, too.

I can keep master company and watch together.”

But her smile still looked like she was hiding a kitchen knife behind her back!

This little maid has gone bad!

Lin Shuang was sweating profusely and struck a Yong Chun pose.

“At this point, I won’t pretend anymore.

Actually, I am that Yong Chun Master, ta-da~”

Yet, the two beautiful girls stood to his left and right, both looking on silently, with no intention of indulging him.

Lin Shuang blinked with his left eye, then his right, signaling to his own most obedient and adorable little maid and his dearest childhood friend.

Could the two heroines give me some face?

Finally, the little maid Tong Yao gave him a couple of claps, mockingly said, “Ah, master is truly impressive.”

Su Wan, however, directly gave this Yong Chun Master a kick, “When did you learn Yong Chun, Lin Dasha?

Have you been doing things behind my back recently?”

Yong Chun Master, tasting defeat for the first time.

“Wanwan, listen to my explanation…

Actually, it’s like this.

When we were kids, once we fell asleep playing in the sand next to the construction site at the compound, and a neighbor grandpa sent us home.

Do you remember?”

“That grandpa was actually a hermit master, who, seeing my extraordinary physique, imparted all his martial arts knowledge to me…”

Su Wan nodded, “Uh-huh, go on with your story.”

Tong Yao stood up, “Master, Ayao is going to change into my training clothes.”

Saying so, she turned and left, lips pursed.

Lin Shuang faced her back.

Is this what a friendship of many years is like…

Ayao feels a bit envious.

Watching Tong Yao walk back to her room and close the door, Su Wan turned to Lin Shuang with a raised chin, “Your little maid is jealous, aren’t you going to chase after her?”

“Should I go then?” Lin Shuang was unafraid, still trying to be cheeky.

“You dare!” Su Wan kicked him again.

Yong Chun Master, utterly defeated.

Su Wan hooked Lin Shuang’s chin with her hand, drawing him closer, “Come on, keep making up stories for your old lady.”

“Ah?

Keep making up how I learned Yong Chun?”

“Do you think your old lady is interested in that?

Tell me what’s up with this little maid!”

Su Wan crossed her legs, her feet in black stockings swinging a slipper.

“Let’s hear it, how did Tong Yao, the beauty queen of our school, end up being hidden in your home and become a little maid?

You’re amazing, Lin Dasha.”

“You really need to listen to my explanation…”

Lin Shuang told Su Wan everything about how this beauty queen was about to jump from a building and how he persuaded her to work off her debt as a maid.

At present, he strategically omitted the part where she offered to repay him with her body.

He spread his hands helplessly, “I truly just wanted to help a fellow student in difficulty, what bad intentions could I have?”

Su Wan, his childhood friend, naturally knew about Tong Yao’s family difficulties and the 200,000 yuan she borrowed from Lin Shuang.

Hearing that such an event had occurred, the kind-hearted Su Wan felt a pang of sympathy.

“So that’s how it is…”

Su Wan’s anger dissipated significantly.

She pulled at Lin Shuang’s face and moved on to another question.

“Then tell me, last night when you were drunk, you called out a name ninety-eight times.

Who were you calling?”

In truth, Su Wan only heard it once, a name that sounded like “Yao Jing,” but she didn’t quite catch it.

Now, she was just trying to trick Lin Dasha.

But Lin Shuang wasn’t really a fool.

“Who mentioned ninety-eight times?

In my dream, I clearly called out Wanwan’s name seven hundred eighty-four times!”

“Hmm?

You had a dream again?

What weird stuff did you dream about doing with this beauty?”

“Nothing like that, in my dream Wanwan, you owed me a lot of money…”

Su Wan was about to kick him again when her black stocking-clad foot, hooked around the slipper, sent it flying off instead.

Drawing a beautiful arc, it landed in Lin Shuang’s arms.

Holding the slipper, Lin Shuang dashed off, “Oh come on, why give such a big gift on your visit?

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Su Wan couldn’t help but laugh in exasperation.

She stood on one foot in her black stockings and began to count down, “Three!

Two!”

Just at that moment, Tong Yao came out, having changed her clothes.

She was dressed in sportswear suitable for combat training and had her hair neatly tied in a ponytail.

Lin Shuang returned the slipper to Su Wan, “All right, let’s head out, get ready to see my performance.”

The little maid Tong Yao glanced at them both and gave a gentle smile, “Of course, master.”

Had this little maid adjusted her mentality on her own?

Or had she gone completely mad!

Lin Shuang was a bit worried.

Su Wan turned her head and led the way.

Lin Shuang, trailing behind, surreptitiously rubbed the little maid’s head.

He whispered to her, “Let’s talk about it when we get back tonight.”

The little maid didn’t struggle; she obediently let her head be rubbed, still smiling.

She replied softly, “I’m okay, you don’t need to explain so much to Ayao and me, master.”

Su Wan, walking ahead, tossed the car keys to Lin Shuang, “Drive!”

Lin Shuang and the two girls then hopped into his Lamborghini SUV and drove towards the martial arts center.

This time, the passenger seat was empty; both girls sat in the back.

As they approached the martial arts center, they saw that it was cordoned off some distance away, prohibiting further vehicle approach.

The small square outside the martial arts center, where the performance was scheduled, was truly a scene of “drums and gongs sounding, firecrackers exploding, red banners fluttering, and seas of people.”

The fighting champion had spent a lot of money on promotion for a few days, and the efforts clearly had impressive results.

He hired a bunch of elderly men and women to walk around Huai City beating drums and holding signs, in addition to electronic firecracker-laden floats blasting loudspeakers for mobile advertising, along with gift giveaways and flyer distribution.

By now, probably half of Huai City knew about this martial arts center, and heard there was a formidable Yong Chun Master stationed there.

The Yong Chun Master Lin Shuang, after much difficulty, found a place to park and led the two girls through the crowd.

Tong Yao followed Lin Shuang, a bit dazed, “So many people, uh…

Lin Shuang, my fellow student.”

Su Wan was also curiously looking around in surprise, “This many people?

All here to watch the performance?”

Lin Shuang patted his chest, “Impressive, right?

They’ve all come to see me.”

Su Wan laughed, “To see you this young, I bet they all feel deceived.

‘Martial Arts Master’ and all, shouldn’t it be some old man with white hair and a long beard?”

“Hmm?” Something sparked in Lin Shuang’s eyes, “That’s a good idea, should I stick on a fake beard?

Make myself look more like an immortal master?”