Chapter 4: I Really Won't Beat Him to Death:
Chapter 4: I Really Won’t Beat Him to Death:
Obviously, Chu Feiyu still felt a bit uncomfortable chatting with him, so the duo chatted as they walked toward the school.
But Chu Nan noticed that Chu Feiyu’s favorability toward him had actually increased by 4%. The change wasn’t yet successful; he still had to work hard.
Chu Nan turned his head and carefully examined Chu Feiyu’s face.
Her delicate nose, egg-shaped cheeks, and flawless skin were truly stunning. She was indeed a natural beauty, so it was no wonder she made it onto the school beauty list. She must have something special.
“Chu Feiyu, what’s your ranking on the school beauty list?!” Chu Nan asked with a smile.
“Uh… well… it’s just something the classmates randomly put together,” Chu Feiyu muttered, her fingers fidgeting in front of her.
“It’s okay, I’d still like to hear!” Chu Nan said.
Chu Feiyu showed four slender fingers, and Chu Nan nodded.
“Fourth, not bad, not bad. Take out your phone!”
“What do you need my phone for…?” Chu Feiyu lowered her head, feeling unsure.
“Just take it out, I’ll give you my number so you can call me if you need anything!” Chu Nan said casually but with an air of insistence.
“I… I don’t have a phone,” Chu Feiyu said even more quietly, seemingly embarrassed by not having a phone.
“What?! What happened to the money your father gave you?!” Chu Nan asked.
Then he thought for a moment. Although Chu Feiyu’s financial situation wasn’t described in the original plot, their father gave her a monthly allowance in his memory.
The allowance was quite substantial, probably around 100,000 per month, but it was barely worth mentioning for the Chu family.
“Mr. Zhang gives me 500 yuan per month, but… it’s not enough for me. I have to work part-time, so I don’t have any spare money to buy a phone…” Chu Feiyu said and lowered her head even more.
“What?!?!” Chu Nan’s voice suddenly became louder.
“W-what’s… what’s wrong?” Chu Feiyu asked nervously.
Chu Nan looked at Chu Feiyu again.
At this point, Chu Feiyu’s mood had changed.
Mood: Nervous (I shouldn’t have accepted Mr. Zhang’s allowance; he must be angry)
Reading Chu Feiyu’s thoughts, Chu Nan burst into laughter. He then looked at Chu Feiyu, who was at a loss, grabbed her slender arm, and stopped her in her tracks.
“You, you’re really cute!”
“500 yuan for living expenses probably isn’t even enough for rent. Now I know what Chu Feiyu’s situation is,” Chu Nan said in exasperation.
“Give me Mr. Zhang’s number!” Chu Nan asked softly.
“Chu… Chu Nan, don’t trouble Mr. Zhang. It’s… it’s my fault… I won’t accept Mr. Zhang’s allowance in the future…” Chu Feiyu’s fingers were tangled in front of her, and her slender fingers were already red from her own grip.
“Give it to me, and that’s it!” Chu Nan’s tone became firmer.
Tears welled up in Chu Feiyu’s eyes. “I… I won’t anymore!”
“Are you stupid?” Chu Nan realized his harsh tone had scared her.
He gently patted Chu Feiyu’s head, bent down slightly, and looked her in the eyes. “Do you know how much money Father gives Mr. Zhang to pass on to you every month?”
“Uh… so it was from him… I thought Mr. Zhang was giving it to me out of goodwill…” Chu Feiyu shook her head and indicated she didn’t know.
“Father gives you this amount!” Chu Nan held out his hand and clenched his fist in front of Chu Feiyu.
“A thousand yuan! The remaining five hundred can be considered Mr. Zhang’s care for me!” Chu Feiyu breathed a sigh of relief.
“You’re so silly!” Chu Nan gave Chu Feiyu a light punch.
“Ouch…” Chu Feiyu blinked her eyes pitifully, looking at Chu Nan, who was basically face to face with her, her cheeks turning red. She cautiously asked, “How much is it…”
“A 100,000 yuan!” Chu Nan said before standing up straight again.
“I, damn it, Father gives you 100,000 yuan, but after passing through his hands, only 500 yuan is left in yours?!!!” Chu Nan was angry.
Was there such a rip-off? If he hadn’t come, Chu Feiyu would still be in the dark.
“Uh… a 100,000 yuan, but… even if it’s like this, it’s okay to get it back. Just don’t bully Mr. Zhang,” Chu Feiyu said softly.
“Don’t worry, I won’t bully him!” Chu Nan smiled.
Chu Feiyu finally spoke with relief, “You don’t need to get it all back. Mr. Zhang has been very kind to me…”
Chu Nan felt amused. He wouldn’t bully him? Not killing him was already good enough.
Chu Feiyu was truly innocent.
She actually believed he wouldn’t lay a hand on Mr. Zhang and would talk nicely with him?!
At this point, Chu Feiyu’s mood was still nervous.
However, after the nervousness, her mood was described (perhaps Mr. Zhang had some untold difficulties).
Chu Nan laughed when he saw it, but it was a laughter tinged with frustration.
“In the future, don’t be so nice to everyone. Just be good to me!” Chu Nan said.
“Uh…” Chu Feiyu’s face flushed slightly but she didn’t speak.
Chu Feiyu’s Mood: Nervous (Why did he say that? Do… do I have money? How do I treat him well…)
“It’s not about money or not. Who said I only like money! I don’t lack money!” Chu Nan said.
Chu Feiyu looked surprised, her beautiful eyes wide open, and murmured, “How do you know what I’m thinking?”
Chu Nan chuckled, “Well, you’re my sister. How could I not know what’s going on in your little head?!”
Chu Feiyu blushed at the mention of this but didn’t speak. She thought he was just guessing randomly.
Next, Chu Nan continued to look at Chu Feiyu’s information.
Chu Feiyu’s Mood: Particularly nervous (Why did he say to treat him well… Could it be… so disgusting)
Chu Nan was completely baffled. Looking at Chu Feiyu, who didn’t say anything, he held her hand and said, “Let’s hurry, or we’ll be late for class!”
“O-Okay,” Chu Feiyu finally returned to her senses, her mind already in disarray.
And at this moment, Chu Feiyu’s favorability had reached 30%.
When Chu Nan saw it, it seemed that Chu Feiyu’s relationship with himself was progressing at quite a speed.
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T/N: Thank you for reading!