Seeing Wang Sheng turn and leave, Xia Li, who was wearing a maid outfit, finally stepped out from the side.
She respectfully handed a glass of warm water to Jiang Cheng with both hands.
With a smile, she said, "Young Master Jiang, please have some warm water."
Jiang Cheng took the water glass from Xia Li and downed it all in one go.
He then placed it aside and lay down on the sofa, settling into a comfortable 'Ge You Slouch' position.
Noticing Jiang Cheng stretching his limbs, Xia Li asked with concern, "Young Master Jiang, is your lumbar spine feeling uncomfortable? Would you like me to give you a massage?"
Hearing Xia Li's inquiry, Jiang Cheng's closed eyes opened slightly.
A hint of curiosity appeared on his face as he stared straight at Xia Li and asked, "Oh? What kind of massage?"
Xia Li looked at Jiang Cheng with a smile and replied, "I'm quite skilled in all kinds of massages. Whether it's facial care, shoulder relaxation, spinal soothing, or the foot massages that men particularly enjoy, I'm proficient in all of them."
"Not bad, Xia Li. I didn't realize you were so multi-talented!"
Hearing this, Xia Li covered her mouth lightly and chuckled. "It's actually nothing much. I just carried out some special missions before and received relevant training. However, I do have some confidence in my skills. Young Master Jiang, would you like to experience it?"
"Of course. Why don't you give me a full-body'special service' then?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Cheng didn't hesitate and lay directly on the spacious, comfortable sofa.
The sofa in the living room was quite large.
It was wide enough for Jiang Cheng, who was over 1.8 meters tall, to lie down with room left for Xia Li beside him.
For some reason, seeing Jiang Cheng lying flat and looking at her with expectant eyes...
Xia Li's heart suddenly began to thud wildly.
However, she was very good at hiding her inner thoughts.
Her eyes flickered as she said to Jiang Cheng, "Young Master Jiang, why don't you lie face down? I'll start by massaging your shoulders and spine."
Without noticing the change in Xia Li's gaze, Jiang Cheng turned over very readily.
About ten minutes later, Jiang Cheng flipped over again and lay flat on his back.
He let out a long sigh of satisfaction. "Damn, that's so comfortable. Xia Li, focus on massaging the inside of my thighs too."
Hearing this, Xia Li's small hands moved toward his thighs.
"Young Master Jiang, is this amount of pressure okay?"
"It's good, it's good. A bit higher up."
"Alright."
"A bit more to the middle."
"Young Master Jiang, you're so annoying. There's no way I'm doing *that*!~~"
Looking at Xia Li's cheeks, which were as red as a ripe apple, the corners of Jiang Cheng's mouth curled up, and he decided not to tease her anymore.
After all, he had just returned from Qiao Yinyin's place after having his fill.
At this moment, he didn't have many other intentions.
Feeling Xia Li's gentle and delicate massage technique, Jiang Cheng felt a sense of peace in his heart.
He slowly closed his eyes, his muscles gradually relaxing as if all fatigue and pressure were vanishing at that moment.
After an unknown amount of time, Jiang Cheng finally couldn't resist the onset of drowsiness and fell into a deep sleep.
Watching Jiang Cheng fall asleep so relaxedly in front of her, Xia Li sat quietly by his side, silently watching his sleeping face.
She didn't even realize it herself, but at this moment, the way she looked at Jiang Cheng was filled with a different kind of tenderness.
Two days later, around noon, the sun was bright and a gentle breeze was blowing.
At the entrance of the parking lot of the Magic City Conservatory of Music and Art, Zhou Ying stood quietly to one side with a bag on her back and her phone in hand, her eyes glancing into the distance from time to time as if waiting for something.
Suddenly, her phone vibrated, and Zhou Ying quickly picked it up to check.
After receiving the message, Zhou Ying smiled gently, replied with an 'OK' emoji, and put her phone back into her Chanel bag.
Then, she reached into her bag and fished out a half-eaten meat bun.
Opening the transparent plastic bag, Zhou Ying began to chew slowly, taking small bites.
Just then, several passing girls looked at Zhou Ying and began whispering among themselves.
"Isn't that the newly elected campus belle, Zhou Ying? She's indeed good-looking, but I heard her family background is average. She even does part-time jobs off-campus!"
Another girl chimed in, "Yeah, when I first started school, I ran into her at a certain KFC. She looked like she was quite short on money..."
"No wonder she's carrying a fake bag."
"How can you tell it's fake? The one she's carrying should be a new model; it doesn't look fake."
"If it weren't a fake bag, would you put a leftover meat bun like that inside?"
"You have a point. For my LV, I even bought professional maintenance cream."
Seeing the group pointing at her, Zhou Ying didn't care and remained focused on the food in her hand.
Just then, the roar of a supercar suddenly came from the school gate.
Along with the sound, a cool and eye-catching lamborghini reventón sped toward Zhou Ying's direction.
Soon, the car pulled up steadily in front of Zhou Ying.
The window rolled down slowly, and Zhou Ying immediately walked happily to Jiang Cheng's window. "darling, you got here so fast."
Jiang Cheng's gaze moved to the meat bun in Zhou Ying's hand, and a faint smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
"Are you hungry?"
"Mhm, I'm a little hungry! Go find a place to park first. Once you've parked, let's hurry up and get something to eat."
Watching Zhou Ying run joyfully to Jiang Cheng's window and stand on her tiptoes to give him a sweet kiss...
The expressions on those girls' faces from earlier instantly became somewhat unnatural.
After all, if her boyfriend drives a Lamborghini worth over ten million, she probably wouldn't buy a fake Chanel for twenty thousand, right?
After parking the car, Jiang Cheng took the elevator to the first floor.
Sure enough, as soon as the elevator opened, Zhou Ying was already standing at the door waiting for him.
After being with Jiang Cheng, Zhou Ying still maintained her previous habits.
That is, no matter the situation, she was extremely punctual. There was never a time when they made an appointment and she made Jiang Cheng wait for her.
Jiang Cheng stepped out of the elevator and pulled Zhou Ying tightly into his arms, then gave her a loving kiss.
Every time he saw Zhou Ying, Jiang Cheng couldn't help but marvel that she was indeed heart-stirringly beautiful.
Her skin was as white as snow, her face was lovely and moving, and her figure was tall and slender. She also had a unique, charming temperament that made one instinctively feel protective of her.
After a long kiss, Zhou Ying's face was brimming with a happy and sweet smile.
"What made you suddenly think of coming to school to find me?" Zhou Ying's tone carried a hint of surprise and curiosity.
Jiang Cheng deliberately put on a helpless expression and said, "If I don't come to find you, what should I do? You're so busy every day; it's just too hard to see you."
Seeing Jiang Cheng's aggrieved look, Zhou Ying's heart softened.
She immediately hugged Jiang Cheng's arm tightly and said coquettishly, "Don't be unhappy. Our school's coursework is really heavy, and all sorts of practices are packed tight. I can only stay in the practice room every day and work hard. Once I've mastered the content for this exam, I'll definitely spend quality time with you, okay?"
Feeling Zhou Ying's warm and cute comfort, the displeasure in Jiang Cheng's heart vanished instantly, and he naturally agreed repeatedly.
In fact, during the period when Zhou Ying was busy, Jiang Cheng himself hadn't been idle for a moment.
One round after another, one job after another.
At this moment, the two were like an ordinary young couple, walking hand in hand along the tree-lined path of the campus.
This relaxed and pleasant atmosphere made Jiang Cheng feel as if he had suddenly returned to those pure and beautiful high school days.
As for questions like "If I didn't have money, would Zhou Ying still be with me," Jiang Cheng never gave them a thought.