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It was normal for a woman to care about a fiancé dating a woman with a bad reputation.

Ye Luoluo was not a busybody, but she knew Zhang Hui's reputation. Zhang Hui's style was like that of a public enemy for girls. When the girls gathered together, she definitely wouldn't have a good word to say.

After hearing so much, although Ye Luo and Zhang Hui did not interact much, she still instinctively resisted.

Ever since he had overheard his mother and Zhao An's conversation that night, even though Ye Luo no longer thought that he was Brother An's daughter-in-law, his mentality had changed.

It could be said that it was just a habit for him to act like a spoiled child to Zhao An in the past. However, now that Ye Luo liked to act like a spoiled child to him, he felt more confident.

Now that Zhao An had bought food for him, Ye Luoluo would also feel more sweetness, and would try her best to find something out of the ordinary in his eyes.

I wonder what he's thinking? That night, the two of them had been eavesdropping. He didn't express any clear attitudes, but neither did Brother An. This made Ye Luo feel uncertain.

No matter what, it was still different. Ye Luoluo now felt that she had to take care of it. She couldn't let that Zhang Hui have too much contact with Zhao An. At the very least, she had to declare her authority … No, not sovereign, but going anyway.

Compared to the store on Six Arts Road not too far away, this milk tea shop near County Sand One Middle School was relatively cheap, but the environment and taste were pretty good.

If not for Zhang Huiyou's presence, Zhao An would not have liked this kind of milk tea at all. Drinking it was a very unpleasant taste, as if he was rubbing his chest, which was filled with silica gel. Yet, he still had to pay a higher price than the normal B cup girl.

It was just that unpleasant.

In comparison to the taste of milk tea, Zhao An had quite a lot of memories about this milk tea shop. The young couples who didn't want to part with each other early after school often sat here, boldly holding hands, cautiously touching their arms, but with their hearts beating more dubiously. Some of them were quite shy, and a cup of milk tea worth three yuan was not cheap, so they ordered a cup of milk tea and asked for two straw to put it in, and when they drank milk tea together, they bumped their foreheads together.

As he thought about this, Zhao An became somewhat lost in thought. It wasn't until Zhang Hui leaned over and beckoned him over that Zhao An smiled.

Listening to Li Qingge's "warning", Zhao An paid special attention to Zhang Hui. Although Li Qingge's impression of Zhang Hui was not necessarily completely accurate, at the very least, it reflected some of Zhang Hui's mannerisms. This girl was very bold and open-minded, not at all a reserved type.

The action she made just now had highlighted her chest. If Zhao An was interested, he could even take a peek at the interior of her collar. Of course, he wouldn't be able to see anything. However, this small action was very seductive.

In this era, all sorts of thoughts and thoughts were mixed together, brewing many changes in time, similarly affecting every nook and cranny of society. Every person, there were some girls like Ye Luo, who were still very pure and conservative, holding hands with her for a while to show their modesty. There would also be girls like Li Qingge, who didn't care about men at all, didn't clamor about women's rights, but instead had to be stronger than boys, of course, there would be girls like Zhang Hui … Zhao An wasn't sure of Zhang Hui's type, but she clearly wasn't that traditional. She was probably influenced by some open thinking.

She had learned to use something unique to girls to display her charms and thus achieve her own goals.

Zhao An didn't know if she had any other motive. Maybe it was just an interview. Originally, Zhao An didn't think too much about it. On the contrary, after what Li Qingge had said, Zhao An wanted to have a look.

"What do you want to drink?" Zhao An took out his wallet and ordered a cup of green tea. He was more assured than the milk tea.

Zhang Hui inadvertently glanced at Zhao An's wallet and ordered a glass of kumquat lemon. The most expensive one was five yuan.

Some things could really be revealed with just a single detail. Under these circumstances, it wasn't a private meeting for Zhang Hui to come over to interview Zhao An on behalf of the school. Zhao An treating him to a meal wasn't appropriate, but Zhang Hui didn't refuse and instead ordered a cup of the most expensive … It wasn't that Zhao An was stingy, it was just that Zhao An was used to analyzing things like this. Normally, Ye Luo wouldn't agree to a stranger's invitation. Even if he agreed, he would only order a cup of the most ordinary food.

"This place is pretty quiet, and the nearby places all consume a lot of energy." Zhang Hui raised his cup of milk tea and placed it in front of his face. With a smile, he said, "Thank you for the milk tea."

Zhao An smiled faintly … Actually, he could go to the park and find a pavilion to sit at.

"I've never paid attention to you before. I feel that you belong to the type that keeps a low profile." Zhang Hui began to talk.

"It can't be considered as low-key, but it doesn't have the capital to be high-profile. It can't be high-profile even if you want to." What Zhao An said was the truth. In his memory, he was only able to attract a bit of attention in his senior year of high school. The only reason was that he would occasionally be seen walking together with Li Qingge.

"Currently, the school's leaders and teachers are very concerned about you, and the students also see you as an example. I understand that you have also made great progress in your studies. It's a bit like how King Chuchang has already amazed everyone with his silence. " Zhang Hui looked at Zhao An with a serious expression and was extremely focused.

It had to be said that Zhang Hui was quite outstanding. At the very least, his words to her weren't offensive or awkward. Furthermore, from her gaze, it seemed that he could see the admiration within her eyes. It would be enjoyable for a man.

"This is too exaggerated... "In fact, the matter of destroying the drug trafficking group was really just luck. Anyone could have done so if they had heard it. The school's high profile propaganda must have had a positive impact on the school. I don't actually have anything to be proud of." Zhao An knew very well that the reason he mentioned this was because some people in the school didn't like him. He had no way to explain it in detail, but he also didn't care about others treating him as a lucky bastard.

"Didn't you learn to speak in political class? Coincidence is caused by necessity. Why you and nobody else? This is where you are better than the others. "Other than this, the capture of that murderer was also done beautifully …" Zhang Hui displayed sincere admiration as he cupped his face and exclaimed, "If it was me, I'd definitely have been captured!"

"If you get taken away, someone will be the hero saving the beauty." Zhao An said with a smile. This was a man's nature. In the end, the girl in front of him was pretty good-looking. It would be easy for her to say something to make him happy.

"Will you come and save me?" Zhang Hui could not help but find it interesting as he felt that Zhao An was different from other boys his age. Boys of the same age rarely praised her directly in front of her face, or they were childish, attracting a girl's attention by bullying her, or they would always tease or ridicule each other's shortcomings to create a sense of familiarity. Their ultimate goal was to pursue her, but both methods made Zhang Hui feel childish.

Zhao An might not want to court him, but his casual way of addressing a pretty girl as a compliment seemed to have the air of a mature man, which made Zhang Hui feel new.

"I will tell the police uncle that I have come to the school to announce the arrival of a hero saving the beauty. I believe there will be a group of heroes coming to save you." After Zhao An finished speaking, he felt that he might really do so... Unless it was someone close to him, Zhao An didn't want to take the risk to become a hero. It wasn't that he was cold, but Zhao An felt that compared to the moral satisfaction he felt and the mental guilt he felt after not doing anything, the impact of his accident on his family was the most important thing to pay attention to.

Zhang Hui quickly put down the cup and almost spat out the juice from his mouth while laughing.

The conversation with Zhao An wasn't awkward and the atmosphere wasn't bad. Zhang Hui laughed as he spoke. After asking a few questions, he said with a bit of envy, "I see that you have quite a bit of pocket money. Is your family not strict?"

"Um... I usually can't spend all of my pocket money once a week, mainly because I normally don't have any expenses. " Zhao An raised his head and remembered that the act of 'helping out' gradually became more common in the country's junior high schools. Zhang Hui paid attention to his male classmates' pocket money and used his charm to make the boys spend money to treat her to food or to buy her gifts. It was nothing much, it was just that Zhao An did not like girls like this kind of girls.

"Then will your family give you some money for the fifty thousand yuan reward?" "Under normal circumstances, I would fight with my family for some money, right?" Zhang Hui asked with a smile. So the pile of old heads in his wallet were just pocket money? Just as the rumors had said, Zhao An's family was rich.

"Yes, leave them to me." However, there was nothing left for Zhao An to hide. His family's five million yuan had already been reported in the newspapers. The reward Zhao An received from the province had to be reported in the newspapers as well.

"Huh?" Zhang Hui was surprised. A high school student could manage fifty thousand yuan on his own?

For ordinary students, this was something inconceivable. Taking the normal teachers in the prefectural high school as an example, excluding supplementary lessons and other income, their net salary would only be slightly more than 10,000 yuan per year.

"My parents felt that I got it myself, so they gave it to me to control. Most importantly, they trusted me and felt that I would not spend it carelessly. This could also be considered as a form of respect for my child." Ever since Zhao An was young, he had never paid any New Year's money. Zhao Danchong and Qin Zhu had never said anything like "I'll give it to you when you grow up" or "I'll save it all up and go to university", only asking Zhao An to report how he had spent the money.

"How are you going to spend this fifty thousand dollars?" Zhang Hui crossed his arms in front of his chest and leaned forward slightly. There was a hint of gentleness in his tone.

Zhang Hui actually used a few details to hint... This action made the young girl's chest stand up even more. It would make the hot-blooded boy's hormones secrete vigorously in an instant and he would focus his attention on her breasts. However, what did she mean by this hint? Was he trying to instill fifty thousand yuan in his subconscious to chase after her?