Chapter 77: The Consequences of Forcibly Kissing the School Heartthrob
Right now, her most urgent task was to face the devilish school heartthrob, Zhan Su! Damn this maid life—so this is the price for forcibly kissing the school prince! One month as a maid; she would endure it!
After school, Shi Qingqing hurried to Golden Empire International. Golden Empire International was located precisely midway between Qingming and Shi Qingqing’s house, so she didn’t have to take a detour. To save time, she took the bus, and in less than five minutes, she arrived at Golden Empire International.
Her memory was sharp and she quickly found her way to the rear entrance she’d used last time. There, she saw a bodyguard in black stationed at the door. Seeing it was her, the bodyguard let her in.
She took the elevator straight to the top floor, arriving at Zhan Su’s door, which was ajar. Taking a deep breath, she told herself, “Shi Qingqing, you can do this. He’s just a humanoid boss. You’re the top tank in the whole server; you can withstand this…”
With a sweet smile, she walked in.
Zhan Su was clad in casual homewear—a crisp white cotton-linen short-sleeved shirt and shorts. He had just emerged from the gym, beads of sweat glistening on his forehead, a towel draped over his shoulder, preparing to take a shower.
When he saw Shi Qingqing enter, he raised his wrist to glance at his diamond watch.
“Are you part turtle? Why are you so slow?”
Shi Qingqing didn’t react. She stared at Zhan Su, utterly stunned, her eyes full of admiration.
Oh my god! The national school heartthrob had a truly impressive figure—clothes made him look slim, but shirtless, he was all muscle. Those arms, those faint abs, those thighs, and—well—his sweat-soaked look was so sexy it was almost overwhelming.
She’d only ever seen him in long sleeves and pants; even on the school forum, everyone said Zhan Su had a peculiar habit of dressing conservatively, exuding a forbidden allure. Now, in his casual attire, he drew every eye.
This was pure temptation!
Oh no, her eyes were dazzled; she felt blinded by his handsomeness… She closed her eyes, took deep breaths—deep breaths!
“Blackie, come and greet this idiot fangirl properly.”
The massive Tibetan Mastiff lounging in the living room, watching TV, received the command, let out a deep bark, and launched itself at Shi Qingqing.
She had no time to dodge; Blackie tackled her to the ground, growling softly, his sharp teeth pressing against her throat, the animal’s savage scent filling the air…
Just moments ago, Shi Qingqing had been lost in Zhan Su’s breathtaking beauty, unable to extricate herself.
Now, she faced a life-or-death crisis; the extreme danger drained color from her face. If Blackie bit down, her throat would be severed in an instant—her life would be over!
Her mind flashed to the afternoon scene, when Zhan Su had coldly ordered the bodyguards to drag away the girl attempting suicide…
Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Zhan Su’s indifferent expression as he strode leisurely toward the bathroom, clearly unconcerned with her predicament.
Shi Qingqing couldn’t help but cry out for mercy, “Young Master Zhan, Handsome Zhan, spare me from the dog! Spare me from the dog!”
Zhan Su’s stride faltered, seeming a bit unsteady.
“Handsome Zhan, please, spare me! I promise—I’ll never dare again. Even if you walk around in front of me without clothes, I swear I won’t look a second time…” Shi Qingqing had given up all pretenses.
Dignity? She had no idea what that was.
Zhan Su radiated an even colder, more powerful aura!
Far from calming his anger, it seemed to intensify.
Shi Qingqing thought perhaps she’d said the wrong thing, so she hastily tried to salvage the situation, “Handsome Zhan, I have elders and children to care for—I really can’t afford to be bitten by a dog! Young Master Zhan, please have mercy…”