Chapter 0074: The School Beauty's Only Teammate

Words are of no use; Luo Yang had Zhu Li and Chen Jie try the product right there, and by the time they had finished their lunch, they could almost see the results.

After understanding the usage, Zhu Li poured some beauty stream water into her palm and then rubbed her palms together, evenly coating both of them with the beauty stream water.

Out of curiosity, Chen Jie also applied the beauty stream water to her palms, and after finishing, laughed and said, "Niu Zai, you're not playing a trick on both me and Lili, are you? Today isn't April Fool's Day."

Luo Yang laughed and said, "After eating, you'll see the effect."

As he spoke, the waiter brought their food to the table.

The meal took about twenty minutes, during which Zhu and Chen kept an eye on their palms while eating, growing more surprised by the minute.

Chen Jie exclaimed excitedly, "It really works! It's amazing! Niu Zai, you're definitely no ordinary person! No wonder Lili likes you, she said..."

Before she could finish, Zhu Li nudged her shoulder and gave her a stern look, lightly scolding, "Hey, what nonsense are you talking about?"

Seeing Zhu Li's striking face suddenly flush with a rosy glow, like a flower blossoming in the snow, Chen Jie realized she had said too much and covered her mouth, laughing.

Luo Yang, feeling slightly embarrassed after hearing their secret, pretended as if he had heard nothing and focused solely on his meal.

As the two women stopped talking, Luo Yang glanced up, saw them both looking over with smiles, then hurriedly averted his gaze, feeling his face warm up as he grinned sheepishly and said, "The food is really good."

Blurted out such an unrelated remark, Zhu and Chen burst into laughter.

"Niu Zai, why are you blushing?" Zhu Li asked with a smile.

Catching a glimpse of Zhu Li's laughter, so starkly different from her usual aloof beauty, he was momentarily moved, and even his ears felt a bit hot.

"Lili, stop asking him. If you keep asking, his face will turn into a public relations guard," Chen Jie laughed heartily.

Luo Yang just grinned again, finding it inappropriate to reply.

Then, Chen Jie asked, "Niu Zai, this product is really good, but I wonder if there are any side effects."

Unsure of this, Luo Yang said, "You'll know after getting checked at the hospital."

Zhu and Chen agreed with his suggestion, and as Chen Jie flipped her hair, she said, "As long as there are no side effects, this product will definitely sell well! I have a beauty salon in my hometown, and I will use your product exclusively from now on."

Luo Yang laughed and said, "Sounds good."

After lunch, Zhu Li took Chen Jie to Dongfeng Hospital for a checkup. After a while, she returned to the hotel to pick up Luo Yang.

Once in the car, Luo Yang said, "Sister Kick, keep the money with you for now. I'll come and get it in the evening."

Zhu Li agreed and then drove Luo Yang to a more secluded road to teach him how to drive. After only a few lessons, Luo Yang had learned, though he was not yet proficient.

That afternoon, he drove to Dongfeng Middle School in a Lamborghini. After getting out of the car, he was still reluctant to stop driving but had to return to class as he had promised the head teacher, Suyun, that he would no longer be frequently late or absent from class.

Driving a luxury car for the first time and transporting a beauty created an exhilarating feeling. Sitting in the classroom, he still had the thrilling sensation of driving lingering in his mind.

During the second class, Luo Yang received a message from Chen Jie, stating that the beauty stream water had no side effects and asking if he had more because she wanted to take it to her beauty salon for sale. He responded that he would get it to her after school.

During the break, Luo Yang slipped back to his dorm and filled two small bottles with the beauty stream water from the Shennong Scripture. He thought that if it was put on sale at Chen Jie's beauty salon, the beauty stream water would soon become famous far and wide.

However, he still needed to carefully consider some details, like how much to charge for a small bottle of beauty stream water.

While continuing his classes, he thought about Apple phones and felt that adopting a high-end strategy was essential. Wealthy people love to compete and show off; setting the price too low, even for a good product, would hardly gain their favor.

But he needed to discuss with Zhu and Chen whether to set the price at ten thousand yuan or one thousand yuan per bottle before finalizing it.

Before they knew it, the afternoon activity period had arrived, and Luo Yang was supposed to meet Zhu Chen at the Xiaoshulin Market, but Hong Jiaxin invited him to sign up together for the Telecom Cup table tennis mixed doubles competition.

Luo Yang called Xiao Daniu to join them in signing up, to which Xiao Daniu laughed and said, "Haha, I'm off to play basketball."

Then, Hong Jiaxin said, "Xiao Daniu, you and Zeng Xiaomei should team up for the mixed doubles competition. It's all about participating…"

Before Hong Jiaxin could finish, Xiao Daniu interrupted with a laugh, "Haha, damn, who would dare play with Concubine Yang? If she accidentally knocks me over and falls on top of me, I'd be dead. Haha."

"You shameless brat, do you think I want to play with you?" Zeng Xiaomei retorted angrily.

"Haha, hello Concubine Yang, haha, goodbye Concubine Yang, haha."

As he laughed boisterously, Xiao Daniu leaped out of the classroom.

Seeing that Zeng Xiaomei was upset, Hong Luo held back their laughter, hurriedly left the classroom, went downstairs, and headed to the school's table tennis area where the registration was set up.

Walking side by side— a handsome guy and a beautiful girl—they turned many heads. One was famously excellent in academics, and the other was famously poor at them, both were equally eye-catching.

As they got closer, Luo Yang caught the scent of Hong Jiaxin's body fragrance, leading him to wonder which part of a girl's body emitted such a scent.

He guessed it was from their chests.

Hong Jiaxin, on the other hand, really wanted to admire Luo Yang's handsome face. She had always found him attractive, but today, she noticed his skin looked even better, making him more handsome than before. She was too shy to turn and look at him, so she waited for the right moment.

Suddenly, seeing Luo Yang glancing her way, Hong Jiaxin felt a surge of happiness and took the opportunity to gaze back and smile, saying, "What mischief are you plotting now?"

Luo Yang looked around, seeing no one near, then whispered mysteriously, "Class president, may I ask you a question?"

With such a polite inquiry, Hong Jiaxin couldn't refuse and told him to go ahead.

"Class president, does your body fragrance come from your chest?" Luo Yang asked softly.

Hong Jiaxin's delicate face instantly flushed with a deep red, and she pursed her thin, moist, smiling lips, giving him an annoyed glance. Despite wearing sweatpants and a polo shirt, her tender neck and fair, plump arms suggested her skin was equally soft and fair.

She didn't answer.

"Class president…"

"Ask again, and I'll get angry."

"Is it such a secret?"

She burst into laughter at that, her cheeks reddening even more. She playfully kicked at him but missed.

Luo Yang dodged with a laugh, and as she chased after him, he ran ahead. The two of them, laughing and chasing, arrived at the registration site.

The registration was handled by the Student Sports Department.

Many students were queued up under the Chinese redbud trees, and members from other sororities had come to sign up as well, including the Student Council President Zhang Xue, the women's basketball team captain Zhao Guifang, and the twin sisters Chang Fei and Chang Yin.

While Hong Jiaxin was greeting acquaintances, Liu Xiong, the head of the Student Sports Department, approached. He was a table tennis expert who had placed in county competitions. At Dongfeng Middle School, he rarely found a challenging opponent.

"Hong Jiaxin, how about teaming up for the mixed doubles competition?" Liu Xiong asked enthusiastically.

"Sorry, I already have a partner," Hong Jiaxin politely declined.

"Who?" Liu Xiong asked, clearly disappointed.