The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 450 - 369

To make Rong Zhi believe what he said, Chen Chan rolled up his trouser leg and sleeves, exposing the mottled scars buried deep under his clothes. He said trembling, "I... I know doing this will make you feel disgusted, but I can’t think of a better way to revenge."

He’s human too, and has selfish desires, unable to be as compassionate as a deity.

"...As long as he drops out and pays back the injuries he caused me, that’s enough."

He knows all too well how much Huang Mingkun cares about his college entrance exam scores, a matter of pride for Huang Mingkun, having achieved it from the depths of the countryside.

What Chen Chan wants to do is shatter all his hopes and pride.

He wants Huang Mingkun to arrive full of hope and return back as a defeated mess.

Rong Zhi waited until he was completely calm before leisurely nodding, "Alright."

"If you don’t agree... huh?"

Chen Chan was still immersed in his emotions, believing that someone like Rong Zhi, a fair lady, would disdain and detest someone as petty as himself.

He had long prepared for rejection but, when his heart was filled with despair, he heard her voice agreeing as if it were his salvation.

Rong Zhi lightly tapped her temple with her porcelain-like fingers, repeating, "Yes, you should talk to Shang Qiqi, she was one of the victims too."

"Victim?" Chen Chan said, bewildered.

Rong Zhi then briefly explained the incident of Shang Qiqi being harassed.

Chen Chan suddenly understood: "Indeed, Huang Mingkun is a little scoundrel who loves nothing more than sneaking touches of girls."

Lecherous and vile.

He tried to persuade Huang Mingkun many times, but unfortunately, he never listened.

Rong Zhi murmured, "You should talk to Shang Qiqi."

Chen Chan remembers such a person, the girl is quite approachable. He immediately asked Rong Zhi for her WeChat. After adding her, he sincerely thanked Rong Zhi before leaving.

Surrounding atmosphere was tranquil, Rong Zhi slightly closed her eyes, retrieved her phone from her pocket and took a picture of the sky, sent it to the contact she intended to reach—

[The night looks good.]

After sending it, she turned off her screen and went back to the dormitory.

Before sleeping, she received a reply.

Clingy Spirit: [I miss you too.]

Followed by a whole bunch of shy cat.jpg emoticons.

Rong Zhi: "..."

She raised an eyebrow, fingers silently typed on the keyboard: [Childish.]

The reply was instant.

Clingy Spirit: [Childish but love you.]

Clingy Spirit: [Caught a little brother not sleeping, be careful of punishment, hurry and rest.]

Rong Zhi: [Mm, goodnight.]

Clingy Spirit: [Just sleeping like this?]

She could sense Bai Su’s grievances through the screen.

She opened the emoji tab, stared silently at the few emoticons available, then opened Fu Jinyi’s chat box, downloaded a batch of cute and cheeky emojis, chose one that seemed to mean goodnight, and sent it.

The emoji showed two bears sleeping together, a pink bow bear sneakily kissing the blue bear.

After sending it, Rong Zhi turned off her screen and went to sleep without further concern.

With her phone set to silent during sleep, she naturally did not notice Bai Su’s screen-filling messages after receiving the emoji.

When Rong Zhi awoke the next day and unlocked her phone, she saw 99+ messages on WeChat.

After clearing out her friend list, she hadn’t experienced such an overflow of messages.

Opening to see, it was filled with Bai Su’s excited self-speaking.

Her wrist supported her forehead, the corner of her mouth twitched.

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The scorching sun rose high, the ground sizzling.

All students gathered on the playground, sat down in place as instructed by the instructors.

Shang Qiqi glanced backward, indeed not seeing the person usually found in a familiar spot. She turned back to whisper with Su Shaoguang: "Huang Mingkun finally left, that stone in my heart is lifted."

Before morning assembly, Huang Mingkun was escorted by the chief instructor onto the bus back to school, all the past incidents of harassing girls and bullying weaker classmates exposed.

He finally feels the consequences of public opinion.

It doesn’t end there, once back at school, he will face legal letters from Jing University’s legal department, Rong Zhi’s personal lawyers, and an expulsion letter from Jing University.

Expulsion announcement school-wide.

Huang Mingkun’s reputation and pride, all gone.

Su Shaoguang too felt satisfaction, nearly nauseated knowing of Huang Mingkun’s deeds.

The girls didn’t chat long, the chief instructor led the other instructors to the center of the playground, announcing the day’s fighting training schedule.

"First watch, then learn, each class will practice for an hour, testing follows!"

The chief instructor glanced around the site, spotting the standout girl in the crowd, immediately beckoning her: "Rong Zhi, come over."

Rong Zhi remembered, he said yesterday he would spar with her.

She walked forward to the chief instructor, stood with hands behind, looking at students solemnly: "Soon I’ll spar with Rong Zhi with the fighting technique you need to learn today. Watch closely!"

Students immediately responded: "Yes!"

The chief instructor nodded in satisfaction, turned to face Rong Zhi, "Watch me first, then learn to spar like me, any issues?"

Rong Zhi replied succinctly: "No."

The chief instructor agreed, eyes narrowing, a sudden full shift in aura as if facing an armed enemy, engaging in systematic strikes against the air.

Before long, a combat demonstration completed, other students hadn’t seen enough, the chief instructor’s eyes sparkled, asking Rong Zhi: "Understand?"

"Understood," Rong Zhi tightened her wristband, eyes unwavering, "Start now?"

The chief instructor seemed surprised, "Begin if you think you’re ready."

Rong Zhi: "Sure, shall I control my strength?"

Chief Instructor: "?"

You’re a newbie, controlling what strength?

The chief instructor felt slightly provoked.

He frowned with impatience, clicked his tongue lightly, "Control what control, use your full strength! Show everything you’ve learned, without it, how would I know if you’ve grasped it?!"

Rong Zhi nodded: "Alright."

Since he said so, holding back would seem like underestimating him.

Rong Zhi clenched her fists, lifted her head, her enchanting eyes emerging from under the brim, sharp and deep, like whirlpools pulling one’s mind in.

The chief instructor shivered, an unusual feeling swept by internally, but quickly regained focus, prep stance assumed.

Next moment, she charged at him at barely visible speed, truly not holding back at all due to his earlier words.

Other bystanders erupted with gasps.

Although she utilized the same routine as the chief instructor, her strength, angles, and speed of each punch differed subtly.

Overall, felt even more formidable!

Uncertain how the idea emerged, all assumed it impossible.

The chief instructor was a squad leader of the land army combat team, how could Rong Zhi be more capable than him?!

"Ugh!!!"

At the next moment of self-denial, a muffled groan resonated from the center of the field.