"Promise you nothing!"
Su Xiaomeng rolled her eyes at her, then flopped onto the bed, complaining, "It's more outrageous than selling myself!!"
"Oh, really? Tell me about it." Yin Meng crossed her arms, as if she had predicted it all along.
Trying to get a good deal from Ren Yixuan, how could there be no cost?
Su Xiaomeng flipped around, looking utterly lifeless, "He wants me to teach him how to dance, and he wants me to lead him to win a trophy..."
"Pfft... Hahaha! Hahahaha!"
And so, Yin Meng laughed for a whole night, while Su Xiaomeng had a dream that her foot was being crushed into meat paste by Ren Yixuan, waking up in fright in the middle of the night.
Two days later, Yin Shixiu's sponsorship was deposited into their club's account, and Ren Yixuan had also made contact with Yin Shixiu privately.
Su Xiaomeng felt she had both face and favor, though she felt a bit disappointed not seeing the uncle's impressed expression. Still, she thought it was better not to meet such shrewd, mature men again.
However—
"Xiaomeng, my uncle wants to meet you."
Yin Meng came back after taking a call and said to Su Xiaomeng, who was resting on the activity room floor.
"Huh?! Meet me? For what?"
Su Xiaomeng's wary look made Yin Meng want to laugh,
"My uncle's not going to eat you, why so panicked? He's returning to London tomorrow, and before leaving, he wants to treat you to a meal to express his thanks."
"It's just... I just feel very unexpected." Su Xiaomeng scratched her head, instinctively not wanting to deal with that uncle...
"Meng Meng, tell uncle it's not necessary, the thought counts, besides, if anyone should be thankful, it's us thanking him!"
Yin Meng also thought the meal was unnecessary, so she called Yin Shixiu and relayed Su Xiaomeng's words.
Su Xiaomeng leaned over, listening without blinking, then heard Yin Shixiu's incredibly deep and sexy voice say,
"Since she thinks she should thank me, then let her invite me to dinner. I won't refuse."
Pfft—
Su Xiaomeng almost spat out old blood on the spot!
Yin Meng chuckled, "So? Do you want uncle to treat you to dinner, or you treat him?"
Su Xiaomeng glared fiercely at Yin Meng, then puffing her chest, she loudly said into the phone, "Uncle's older, I must respect the elder! Of course, I'll treat!"
And so, Su Xiaomeng left the school gate after classes in the afternoon, puzzled all afternoon...
Why would someone as busy as Yin Shixiu care about sponsoring a small club?
Unfortunately, Meng Meng had classes in the evening...
Just as she stopped, a flashy black sports car parked right in front of her; Yin Shixiu was quite punctual.
After getting in, Su Xiaomeng greeted politely, "Hello, Uncle."
Yin Shixiu glanced at her indifferently, then suddenly leaned in, "Calling me Uncle, don't you think you're making me sound old?"
Su Xiaomeng shrank back, pressing tightly against the seat, her body a bit stiff from his proximity.
"Meng Meng calls you Uncle."
She said it, but Su Xiaomeng was secretly thinking: In your thirties, isn't that old?
Yin Shixiu reached over to fasten her seatbelt, "Meng Meng is Meng Meng, you are you."
Huh? What does that mean?
"Where are we eating?"
"Oh... um... East Street, is that okay?"
Su Xiaomeng asked cautiously.
"How do we get there?"
"Oh, it's very nearby, I'll direct you, you just have to drive."
Actually, Su Xiaomeng had long regretted it; it's mid-month, her wallet was already thin, her mom transferred money at the beginning of the month, and she still had half a month to get by...