Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

Zhou Yuwen said a few words, and Su Qing left reluctantly.

Zhou Yuwen's current position was located in the front of the southwest corner of the auditorium, where the view wasn't as good as the middle seats, but it was still at the front. These seats were reserved for the members of the student council, but since they were all busy, only two or three people were sparsely seated in the first three rows.

Zheng Yanyan's sudden rush over here drew everyone's attention to this area.

So, everyone watched as the off-shoulder dress-clad hostess, her face an unhappy shade of iron blue, took the stage while the girl who was just leading the dance on stage clung onto the boy's chest, wrapping her arms around his waist with a pitiful look.

The auditorium lights were dim, but you could still make out the side profiles of the two people. The girl, who had seemed so superior on stage, appeared so subservient in front of the boy.

People noticed that the girl was not only nestled in the boy's arms but was also trying to turn his face towards her, on tiptoes, attempting to kiss him.

And the boy seemed reluctant, trying to keep a distance from the girl.

Because of that, the girl got upset, pouting and coaxing the boy by pulling on his hand.

The boy looked helpless and so, led the girl out of the auditorium.

Zhou Yuwen was taking Zheng Yanyan to the back of the auditorium, but they still had to pass a row of seats packed with classmates, all staring wide-eyed at the couple.

The boy looked handsome and tall, walking in front expressionlessly.

While the girl was wearing the sailor uniform she had performed in.

I must say, the uniform was indeed sexy, especially the white shorts that tightly cinched the waist, hugging the perky bottom and thighs, and the twelve-centimeter high heels made her tense her thighs, looking even more attractive.

When Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan were not yet out of the auditorium, people nearby quietly started talking, asking those around them.

"Eh? Who is that boy?"

"Is he that lead dancer's boyfriend?"

"Don't you know? Don't you guys check the school forum?"

"Umm... I never look at it..."

There were quite a few students who didn't follow the forum. But at that moment, it seemed the story of Zhou Yuwen and Zheng Yanyan had spread across the whole school.

Several students, who were on top of the forum gossip, began endlessly explaining the matter to their peers, saying the two had been in a relationship.

"You don't know who the boy is? He's Zhou Yuwen! Our school's famous talent, the novelist who earned millions!"

"Oh, I know him. It's him?"

"Nonsense. Otherwise, how could an average person have such a pretty girlfriend?"

"Right. But they seem to be having a spat?"

The forum-literate students recapped the whole story, including how the onstage hostess was Zhou Yuwen's childhood friend.

It's said that the female protagonist Xiao Chuchu in his novel is based on Su Qing.

The two dated during high school but broke up later.

"So, does that mean Su Qing saw Zhou Yuwen becoming famous and didn't want to break up?" A student who wasn't clear on the situation posed the question.

"Well, that interpretation isn't wrong, it seems. And then there's Zheng Yanyan, who is apparently entangled with some boy, creating conflict between them, uncertain whether they've broken up."

"It seems like Zhou Yuwen wants to break up, but Zheng Yanyan is unwilling."

"Of course! I wouldn't want to either, but Zheng Yanyan is indeed pretty. What's the reason?"

"It's said some guy is pursuing Zheng Yanyan, and she lacks boundaries! Oh right, it's that guy sitting over there."

"Which guy?"

"That one!"

After all, Chang Hao was a minor celebrity at school, having been escorted out of the dorms by none other than Uncle Hat. Plus, at the start of the school year, Chang Hao had proclaimed Zheng Yanyan as his girlfriend, and this incident was also exposed.

Now it was out in the open.

Chang Hao didn't want to come.

But You Changjin insisted he come!

At this moment, Chang Hao felt like people were pointing fingers at him from all directions in the auditorium.

He could faintly hear people saying, "That's him, the one who tried to woo someone else's girlfriend, and then got sent up the creek with a single report!"

"Damn! That's rough!"

Chang Hao stared hard at the stage, as if seriously watching the evening show.

Li Qiang was there grinning, "Bro Hao, it seems like they're all talking about you."

Now, Zhou Yuwen had led Zheng Yanyan to the back of the auditorium.

Which happened to be the student council office.

This place, previously visited once by Zhou Yuwen and Lu Lin for last time's welcome party, was where the two had done some naughty things.

Just like last time, as it was during a gala, the students were busy in the front.

This place was usually unoccupied and sufficiently quiet.

Zhou Yuwen brought Zheng Yanyan here, and as she was wearing sky-high heels, it was inconvenient to walk. She followed behind and coquettishly said, "Hubby, slow down!"

But Zhou Yuwen found her words quite helpless. He leaned against the railing on the third floor, where it was quiet enough, and said, "You and Su Qing sure are interesting."

"It feels like you two could start fighting at any time."

"Hee hee, she's trying to steal my husband!" Zheng Yanyan, hearing no anger in Zhou Yuwen's tone, immediately giggled.

She took the initiative to wrap her arms around Zhou Yuwen's waist, resting her head against his chest.

Zhou Yuwen instinctively blocked her, but Zheng Yanyan coquettishly said, "Let me lean on you, hubby. I missed you so much."

Zhou Yuwen couldn't help but smile to himself upon hearing that. He wrapped his arm around Zheng Yanyan's waist and chuckled, "Classmate Zheng, haven't we reconciled yet?"

"I didn't say we'd reconciled. I just leaned on you for a bit. It's not like I've never leaned on you before. Why so petty?" Zheng Yanyan snuggled into Zhou Yuwen's embrace, pouting as she spoke.

She had been neglected by Zhou Yuwen for two weeks now, those two weeks felt like an eternity. Now, as long as she could be by Zhou Yuwen's side, letting him hold her, she was more than content; she couldn't be bothered about anything else.

Hug first, talk later.

"Hehe, hubby, your embrace is still so warm." Zheng Yanyan giggled as she rested her head on Zhou Yuwen's shoulder.

Zhou Yuwen didn't have much to say to Zheng Yanyan's comment.

Sigh, since she wants to lean on me, just let her be.

He held her slender waist, her sailor outfit indeed looked charming.

Zhou Yuwen said, "You seem to have lost weight, your waist is even slimmer."

"Mhm! To fit into this outfit, I've been dieting recently!" Zheng Yanyan quickly responded.

"There's no need for that, you're already so slim, why diet?" Zhou Yuwen said.

"I don't want to either, but I missed you so much I couldn't even eat; my heart aching for you... hubby, I missed you so much, I think I lost a lot of weight, feel, feel!"

Zheng Yanyan took Zhou Yuwen's hand, trying to elicit his sympathy.

Zhou Yuwen, however, was not too enthusiastic about it, and he said, "I really have been too busy lately, Yanyan, stop fooling around, I have a performance to do in a bit."

"You're still busy now?" Seeing Zhou Yuwen's lack of romance, Zheng Yanyan became a bit unhappy.

No matter how busy, it shouldn't interfere with having a relationship.

Zheng Yanyan said pitifully, acknowledging she had been wrong before.

But even if it's a punishment,

Should the punishment be enough by now?

"Hubby, I know I was wrong, please forgive me, I'll be good from now on," Zheng Yanyan pouted.

Zhou Yuwen had been holding Zheng Yanyan's slender waist, but she insisted on reconciling with Zhou Yuwen, making it awkward for Zhou Yuwen to keep holding her waist. He leaned against the railing, laughing lightly and said, "Aren't our current terms just fine? You do your things, I do mine. When you want a hug from me, I can give you one. It doesn't interfere, does it?"

Zheng Yanyan stomped her foot angrily upon hearing this. How could that be the same?

Were we not boyfriend and girlfriend before?

What's our relationship now?

That Su Qing is going to walk all over me?

She wanted to fight for it, but Zhou Yuwen didn't give her the chance, quickly changing the subject, "Hey, Tao Tian said that you choreographed today's dance? Not bad at all, it looked pretty good to me!"

"It was good, right! Let me tell you, I picked out the outfits myself. I thought you'd definitely like them, hmph!"

Indeed, once the topic shifted to this, Zheng Yanyan immediately forgot about whispering sweet nothings with Zhou Yuwen.

This was her proud masterpiece.

Zhou Yuwen hummed in acknowledgment, taking another look at Zheng Yanyan's attire, which was indeed beautiful—a white uniform with long legs accentuated by high heels, white shorts that fit her thighs perfectly.

Moreover, there was a blue belt threaded through the shorts, which when she twisted her slim waist, was simply mesmerizing.

Seeing Zhou Yuwen gaze at her, Zheng Yanyan quickly took two steps back in her high heels and then spun around on the spot, proudly saying, "How is it? Looks good, right? Let me tell you, hubby, there are many more detailed moves in this dance that I haven't incorporated because they're too suggestive. I don't want to dance them for others; I only want to dance for my husband. Oh, that's right, hubby, I'll dance for you now!"

Saying this, Zheng Yanyan took out her phone, played some music, and started dancing right there.

This was behind the auditorium, perfectly secluded from the gala happening in front, and very quiet.

So quiet that the tapping sound of Zheng Yanyan's high heels could be distinctly heard.

Zheng Yanyan presented herself confidently in front of Zhou Yuwen, swaying her figure.

With no one else around, Zheng Yanyan let loose, her facial expressions filled with that tantalizing allure, continuing to flirtatiously pose for Zhou Yuwen.

Her delicate hands pointed towards the sky, her mouth slightly open, swaying her hips, and the flesh on her legs trembled slightly with each movement.

Zhou Yuwen just watched as Zheng Yanyan winked at him, then spun around gracefully, turning her back to him and wiggling her bottom.

The white shorts, already snug, outlined her buttocks even more clearly as she twisted.

She continued to sway her hips towards Zhou Yuwen, slowly moving closer until she was nearly up against him.

Then, with a bounce, she spun around, smiling cheekily, pulling Zhou Yuwen's hand, and interacted with him following the rhythm of the music.

With a smile on his face, Zhou Yuwen simply allowed his ex-girlfriend to jump and hop in front of him with her back turned.

The music continued, and Zheng Yanyan gently lifted her manicured, slender hands up to Zhou Yuwen's shoulders, then bent down slowly, pressing her body close to his.

In this posture, only her upper body clung to Zhou Yuwen whilst her long legs stood as they were, forming a large S-shape. From this angle, Zheng Yanyan's figure looked indeed attractive.

At this moment, her head was very close to Zhou Yuwen's, the music still playing, but Zheng Yanyan had no intention of continuing; she fixed her unwavering gaze on Zhou Yuwen right before her.

She had put on makeup before the performance, her lips still so crystal clear—just a slight touch would bring their lips together.

Ah, the ex-girlfriend before him was so sensual.

And was provocatively flirting with him.

How could Zhou Yuwen not be responsive to such affections?

"Mhm..."

"Hmm..."

In the blink of an eye, they were kissing passionately, pushing open the door to an office. It was unclear when, but Zhou Yuwen had already lifted Zheng Yanyan up high.

That's right; Zhou Yuwen held onto Zheng Yanyan's pert buttocks, cradling her in his arms, and Zheng Yanyan, with her high-heeled legs, wrapped them tightly around Zhou Yuwen's waist, allowing him to hold her that way.

And so, the two of them kissed fervently, inseparable....