Why is This Troublemaker So Damn Rich?

’Wow, I’m actually nervous.’

But she quickly relaxed. After all, she was here to be a hostess; she’d mentally prepared herself for certain situations.

"Your name is Lingling? Where are you from?"

"Southern Sichuan."

Yang Hui glanced at her. ’Who is she trying to fool?’ Her accent gave her away. He guessed she was probably a Qingjiang local, working in town.

"I only work here part-time, so I just come when I’m free."

He didn’t bother asking what her day job was. For these few hours, she was his companion; once they left, they would be strangers. ’Why bother learning more?’

Ever since she’d sat down, Yang Hui hadn’t really looked at her. He just scrolled through his phone, one hand caressing her thigh, slowly sliding upward.

She suddenly squeezed her legs together, stopping his hand from probing any further, and whispered, "Don’t."

Only then did Yang Hui turn his head to look at her. It was the first time they were face-to-face up close all night, the first time they truly saw each other’s faces.

The more he looked, the more familiar she seemed.

He noticed that when Lingling saw him, her eyes went vacant for a moment. Then, her expression changed drastically. Her body went rigid, and she suddenly seemed incredibly tense.

’Hm? Is she someone I know? When could I have met her? I really can’t recall.’

Just then, Sun Tao and Huanhuan came over to offer another toast. Sun Tao was joking, "Congratulations, Brother Hui, on finding your other half."

He shot him a glare. ’Don’t be ridiculous.’

Looking extremely uncomfortable, Lingling stood up with Yang Hui and clinked glasses with them.

Sun Tao looked up at her then, and let out a small gasp. His hand shook, spilling his drink.

Huanhuan quickly grabbed a napkin to wipe the alcohol off his clothes. Intrigued by Sun Tao’s reaction, Yang Hui glanced over at Lingling and saw that she had grown even more tense.

’Could Sun Tao know her too?’

He looked back at Sun Tao and saw a peculiar expression on his friend’s face, as if he were trying to suppress a laugh. Yang Hui really wanted to ask what was so funny.

At that moment, the attendant came over and said, "You two should sing a song."

He looked up and saw "Intimate Lover" displayed on the big screen.

"This song is older than we are. Who can even sing this?"

The attendant laughed. "I can, I just can’t find anyone to sing a duet with."

Just then, Sun Tao snatched a microphone. "I’ll sing with you," he said. As Yang Hui turned to look at him, Sun Tao pointed to his phone, signaling him to check his messages.

He pulled out his phone, angled it away from Lingling, and read the message from Sun Tao. The expression on his face was suddenly priceless.

He turned his head to look at Lingling, who kept her gaze lowered. No wonder she was so tense. It was his high school’s beauty, Huang Lingyu.

’What a coincidence. We were just talking about her at dinner, and now we run into her here.’

Back in high school, he hadn’t been in the same class as Huang Lingyu, or even on the same floor, so they had rarely crossed paths. The few times he had seen her were from afar, and she hadn’t left much of an impression.

It was probably the same for her; he was likely just a familiar face she couldn’t immediately place.

Sun Tao, on the other hand, was a different story. He’d always liked to roam around at school. If Yang Hui remembered correctly, one of Sun Tao’s old junior high friends had been in the same class as Huang Lingyu. That’s why Sun Tao used to hang around their classroom after the bell, chatting with his childhood buddy. It explained how he’d recognized Huang Lingyu instantly.

He had no idea that Lingling was an absolute wreck at that moment.

’I’m done for, I’m so done for. How did I run into my high school classmates? Isn’t that Sun Tao, the one who was always hanging around outside our classroom?’

’The guy next to me must be Yang Hui. No wonder he looked so familiar. He was famously handsome back in high school. He was in the same class as Zheng Lei.’

’What am I going to do? Please don’t let them have recognized me.’

Suddenly, a hand rested on her lower back, slipped under her shirt, and began caressing her skin, sliding up and down.

Lingling leaned against him, not daring to lift her head. Yang Hui pretended not to know her, but his hands were far from idle. He slid one hand straight past the elastic waistband of her miniskirt, and before she could react, he had a firm grip on her pert bottom.

With a little cry, Lingling squirmed, but it was no use—he only gripped her tighter. Worse, she felt a strange, thrilling pleasure course through her.

Sun Tao, sitting at a distance and playing around with Huanhuan, watched Yang Hui out of the corner of his eye. Seeing where Yang Hui’s hand was, he couldn’t help but smile.

’There’s the woman you couldn’t get after spending hundreds of thousands, and Yang Hui’s got her wrapped around his finger for a mere 2,000 yuan.’

The attendant came over. "How about a slow dance?"

Sun Tao, of course, agreed. The DJ put on some music, and all the lights went out.

As the music began, Huanhuan pulled Sun Tao in front of the big screen and began to writhe suggestively. Sun Tao eagerly reciprocated.

At the same time, he shouted, "You guys join in!"

Yang Hui pulled Lingling up to dance. Maybe it was because Huang Lingyu was only doing this part-time, but she wasn’t as uninhibited as Huanhuan. Or maybe she couldn’t let loose because her clients were her old high school classmates.

She simply wrapped her arms around Yang Hui’s waist, swaying gently from side to side. That didn’t stop him, however.

Standing made it even easier for his hands to roam.

"Changing spots!"

Sun Tao yelled as he led Huanhuan over to the sofa. He sat down, and Huanhuan straddled him, grinding vigorously.

He was even howling—hardly a first-timer at a KTV. Then again, it perfectly suited his shameless personality.

Yang Hui pulled Huang Lingyu by the hand over to the sofa. She looked embarrassed, but he was already reclining against the cushions, a strange thrill running through him as he watched his old high school beauty pretend not to know him.

"I... I’ve never done this before."

"Then should we turn on the lights and have a chat?"

"Ah, no, no, I’ll try."

Turning on the lights was the last thing she wanted. She scrambled to copy Huanhuan and get on top of him.

Huang Lingyu had just straddled Yang Hui’s lap, her black miniskirt riding up to the tops of her thighs, when she let out a sudden, soft gasp. She instinctively pressed against his shoulders to get up, but he seized her by the waist and pushed her back down.

"That’s perfect. Don’t move."

’Oh no, that Yang Hui is shameless! What am I going to do? It’s so hot...’

’I heard he was a bit of a bad boy back in school, always taking girls into the woods. He’s a total pro at this.’

"I told you not to squirm, not to be completely still. Look at her."

He gestured for Huang Lingyu to look over at Huanhuan, who was grinding enthusiastically.

Huang Lingyu dared only a single glance before whipping her head back around, terrified Sun Tao would recognize her. It never occurred to her that if she could recognize him, how could he possibly not recognize her?

She began to mimic Huanhuan’s movements. Yang Hui chuckled, slipping his hands under her miniskirt to cup her bottom and give it a squeeze.

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