Looking at the ambiguous photo on her phone screen, Dai Yuqian felt like her brain was about to explode.

She suddenly raised her head and shouted loudly at Song Hao:

"Song Hao, what do you mean? What exactly do you want to do?"

Song Hao had one hand on the steering wheel, his smile somewhat sinister.

"Hehe, what do I want to do? Sisi, you're too naive. I just want to remind you of a principle: you're beholden to those who give you money, and you're obligated to eat their food."

"Since you've taken the benefits from me, you can't expect to get away with nothing, can you?"

Dai Yuqian was trembling with anger, and pointed at Song Hao, saying:

"Song Hao, I never expected you to be this kind of person! Stop the car! Stop the car, I want to get out!"

Song Hao shrugged, looking completely indifferent.

"I can let you park the car. But as for this photo, I can only send it to your delivery boyfriend, Li Menghan."

"What do you think his expression would be if he saw this photo?"

Dai Yuqian's face turned deathly pale instantly, and her voice trembled:

"Song Hao, how could you be so shameless?!"

Song Hao sneered, his eyes filled with contempt:

"Everyone knows who's shameless. After all, I don't tolerate girls like you trying to get something for nothing and treat me like a sucker. That's impossible."

Dai Yuqian glared fiercely at Song Hao.

It was at this moment that she finally saw through the true colors of the student council president.

She finally understood that Song Hao's invitations to go out from the beginning were not for any future-related reasons.

What helped her in the selection process?

What helped her get to know the student council members?

Those are all just excuses! He just wants to sleep with her!

But now that the other party has leverage over her, if he really sends it to Li Menghan, then she and Li Menghan will be completely finished.

Her reputation at school will be ruined.

Dai Yuqian gritted her teeth and said:

"Delete the photos first, then we'll talk."

Song Hao shook his head, his fingers tapping lightly on the steering wheel:

"That won't do. I think it would be better if I deleted it after you've given me your feedback."

Dai Yuqian took a deep breath, suppressing her anger:

"Okay, but you have to buy the things for me first. Otherwise, you might change your mind later."

Even at this point, her vanity was still at play.

Since things have come to this, we have to get something back.

Song Hao snapped his fingers:

"That's easy. As long as you're obedient, you'll get your share of the goodies."

Song Hao stepped on the gas and drove the Porsche with Dai Yuqian in tow, and soon arrived at SKP, the most upscale shopping mall in Han City.

After getting out of the car, the two entered the mall one after the other.

Seeing the dazzling array of goods and smelling the expensive perfumes in the mall, Dai Yuqian's mood didn't seem as bad as before.

After entering Balenciaga, Chanel, Gucci, and other high-end stores, her eyes lit up after looking at all the clothes and bags.

To be honest, she was indeed a little tempted.

Even if Li Menghan delivered takeout for several years, she still couldn't afford these things.

Song Hao followed behind, hands in his pockets, and said with a magnanimous air:

"Just pick one you like. If you like it, just buy it. I can afford it."

Dai Yuqian has really started picking out things she likes.

She spotted a white handbag among the dazzling array of goods on the shelf, priced at 21,000 yuan.

She held it in her hand, clearly delighted, and made as if to take it to the cashier to pay.

But Song Hao reached out and stopped her.

He glanced at the price tag and frowned slightly.

"This bag is a bit expensive, let's get something else."

Dai Yuqian was stunned, staring at him in disbelief:

"Didn't you say you could pick anything?"

Song Hao curled his lip:

"I said pick anything, but I didn't ask you to pick something this expensive. This one bag of yours is almost my monthly living expenses. You can't be too greedy."

Dai Yuqian felt a surge of contempt in her heart.

He was pretending to be rich just now, but now he's been exposed.

She rolled her eyes and put the bag back.

"OK."

Then Dai Yuqian picked out a few more bags, priced around 10,000 yuan.

But Song Hao shook his head, saying this wouldn't work or that wouldn't work, either saying the color was ugly or the style was outdated.

In the end, she picked out a discounted Gucci handbag, worth a little over four thousand.

Song Hao reluctantly nodded and paid by card.

Dai Yuqian carried the small shopping bag, but she wasn't as happy as she had imagined.

This was far from what she had expected.

Of course, after buying the bag, they had nothing else, and the two of them went back to the car.

The moment the car door closed, the atmosphere in the cramped space changed instantly.

Song Hao's facade of a refined scoundrel has been completely torn off.

As soon as she got in the car, Song Hao started getting restless, reaching out and groping her legs.

Dai Yuqian froze, reaching out to push him:

"What are you doing? Don't do anything reckless!"

Song Hao didn't stop at all, and said with a cold smile:

"Have you forgotten what we just talked about? You've taken the bag, now it's time for you to fulfill your promise."

Dai Yuqian's face turned red with anger:

"You! You're a complete scoundrel!"

Song Hao smiled smugly and took out his phone with his other hand, waving it around.

"You'd better finish what we agreed on now, or I can't guarantee this photo won't get leaked."

"The whole school will know what you're like at the bar."

Tears welled up in Dai Yuqian's eyes as she gritted her teeth and cursed:

"You're despicable!"

Song Hao was not ashamed, but rather proud, and leaned closer to whisper:

"Baseness is the passport of the base. In this world, the winner takes all."

Next, Song Hao's hands began to grope her legs, his movements becoming increasingly invasive, until finally he leaned in and puckered his lips to kiss her.

Dai Yuqian wanted to resist and even raised her hand to slap him.

But when she thought of that photo, and the disappointed look in Li Menghan's eyes after seeing it, her heart softened.

His hand fell limply to his side.

Three seconds later.

Song Hao sat back in the driver's seat with a satisfied look on his face.

Dai Yuqian wiped her mouth vigorously with the back of her hand and said in a tearful voice:

"I've done everything I promised, now hurry up and delete the photos!"

Song Hao readily agreed, opening his phone's photo album in front of her and deleting the photo.

At Dai Yuqian's insistence, he opened the "Recently Deleted" trash can and completely deleted the photos inside.

Seeing this, Dai Yuqian finally felt relieved.

She grabbed the four-thousand-yuan bag, pushed open the car door, and said fiercely to Song Hao:

"Don't bother me anymore! We're even!"

After saying that, she got out of the car without looking back and quickly left.

All of this was clearly captured by a telephoto camera inside an inconspicuous black sedan parked not far away.

Inside the Porsche 718, Song Hao watched Dai Yuqian's departing figure and sneered.

He slowly took out his phone, skillfully entered a password, and opened a hidden private photo album.

Swipe your finger, and you'll see photos of all kinds of girls.

And in the latest location, it is clearly the photo taken at the bar that day.

And it wasn't just one photo; there were more than a dozen, taken from various angles.

"Dai Yuqian, don't blame me for lying to you. You only told me to delete that one picture, you didn't tell me to delete the rest, hehehe."

Song Hao looked at the photo with a playful smile on his face.

"Although I can find plenty of women with your looks, the feeling of stealing someone else's girlfriend is really exhilarating."

"Especially that Li Menghan, he looks so poor and pathetic, does he even deserve a girlfriend?"

After saying that, he whistled and started the car.

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