I just started college and my advisor turned out to be my blind date?

"hiss……"

"Don't you know anything about chivalry?!"

"Am I not good-looking?"

Su Manqing's eyes were brimming with tears.

No matter how fast she moved, she couldn't outpace Lu Ming's instinctive reaction.

I stepped down and landed hard on the floor, the impact causing my ankle to twist.

Lu Ming has been involved in group fights since he was a child, specifically the kind where a group of people challenge him to a one-on-one fight.

Being attacked from both sides and subjected to sneak attacks and underhanded tactics is commonplace.

Su Manqing's tricks were so bad that even Lu Ming's junior high school classmates in the village didn't bother using them.

Simply because it serves no purpose.

"Just because you're pretty doesn't mean I deserve to be trampled on?"

Lu Ming was speechless, so he simply pulled Su Manqing into his arms.

Su Manqing tried to struggle, but Lu Ming wrapped his arms around her and said fiercely:

"Ms. Su, you wouldn't want to argue with your boyfriend in front of so many people, would you?"

Su Manqing lay on Lu Ming's chest, forced to breathe in the strong male hormones, and her mind suddenly felt dizzy.

This feeling is both strange and familiar.

It looks exactly like it...

Su Manqing's cheeks flushed, her jade-like neck was tinged with red, and her earlobes were also red.

Her hair was as black as a waterfall, with only the back of her hair simply held back with a hair clip.

During the struggle, strands of hair peeked out from her delicate ears, her earlobes flushed red.

Lu Ming was slightly taken aback.

He never imagined that someone's ears could be described as "a feast for the eyes"...

"What are you looking at?"

Su Manqing said, her voice tinged with both shyness and annoyance.

She didn't know what Lu Ming was looking at, but that look was all too familiar to her.

"There are too many people around here, let's go outside to talk."

Lu Ming coughed lightly and picked up Su Manqing.

If you're a seasoned player in love, you should strike while the iron is hot and completely wipe out Miss Su's health bar.

But Lu Ming was still a novice, and the fact that he could remember why he wanted to hug Su Manqing already showed his strong will.

???

Su Manqing was stunned.

Immediately, a feeling of floating on clouds washed over her, and she instinctively wrapped her arms around Lu Ming's neck.

The last time she was picked up around the waist,

It was on my twelfth birthday, and my dad was overjoyed.

Lu Ming.

You are dead!

Su Manqing buried her head in Lu Ming's arms in embarrassment, like an ostrich holding a grudge.

……

"Aren't you going to put me down yet?"

Su Manqing nestled in Lu Ming's arms, her health bar gradually recovering.

She glanced around and saw that no one was there.

The cold, mature female voice rang out again.

Are you sure?

Lu Ming's hand touched the bruise on his ankle.

Su Manqing's delicate body trembled, not from shyness, but from a sharp pain that shot straight to the top of her head.

"Ugh...it hurts..."

Su Manqing curled up in a ball, her delicate hands gripping Lu Ming's arm tightly.

"You're too fragile, even weaker than a college student."

"Just stomping my foot, and I managed to twist my ankle..."

Lu Ming remained silent.

Miss Su is more than just a physical weakling; she's practically an ice sculpture rose.

The kind that breaks at the slightest touch.

Having been through a long illness, he naturally knew how to treat sprains and bruises using simple methods, having fought since childhood.

After making the joke, Lu Ming slowly squatted down.

"No, it's none of your business..."

Su Manqing's cheeks flushed, and her voice became unsteady.

Her voice was so soft that even she could barely hear it, and her heart pounded in her chest.

Stinky Lu Ming.

Although he is greedy and lustful, and often makes people angry, at least he can still care about people...

"Don't move, be a good boy/girl."

Lu Ming squatted down, letting Su Manqing sit across his lap.

He supported the mature woman's slender waist with one hand and gently pinched her ankle with the other.

Su Manqing was pampered and spoiled, and even going out shopping required heavy physical labor.

Her skin was extremely delicate; you could even vaguely see fine blue veins through her fair, alabaster-like skin.

And at the ankle, it's so delicate it's almost too small to grasp.

Fortunately, although it was quite red and swollen, it didn't turn blue.

Lu Ming held the high heel and gently swayed it from side to side, but he didn't hear Su Manqing cry out in pain.

"It's alright, nothing serious."

Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief and joked:

"Although the young lady is fragile, fortunately her attack power is also weak."

"One stomp, and the floor loses 1 HP, and so does I."

"It fought the floor to a standstill."

Su Manqing clenched her fists and remained silent.

Now that she's at their mercy, she can only write it down in her little notebook and report it another day!

"I'll apply some safflower oil to you now and rub it in a bit."

"After you get back, don't do any strenuous running for a day or two."

"Don't forget to apply the medicine and massage just because the pain has subsided temporarily."

Lu Ming took off Su Manqing's high heels, revealing her beautifully shaped feet.

This woman has a terrible personality, but every part of her exudes refinement and gentleness.

No wonder Qin Yaozu, that third-generation rich kid, can't forget him.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Ming magically produced a small bottle of safflower oil and skillfully and tenderly dripped two drops onto the oil.

"Hmph, look at how stingy you are."

"It's such a small bottle, less than a vial of eye drops."

"You used them all, I'll pay for the rest."

A flicker of emotion crossed Su Manqing's eyes.

Seeing Lu Ming's distressed expression, she couldn't help but purse her lips and snort coldly.

"Not for sale."

Lu Ming refused outright, carefully screwed the bottle cap back on, and hid it in his pocket.

Why?

Su Manqing was taken aback.

She anticipated Lu Ming would make an exorbitant demand and wanted to see him grinning with a shameless grin.

Then, Miss Su coldly refused, leaving Lu Ming embarrassed.

"I won't sell it for any price."

Lu Ming reiterated,

With a flick of his fingertips, he began to massage Su Manqing's ankle.

"hiss……"

"You can't use refusing to sell as a reason to retaliate!"

"Ouch, you pervert!"

Su Manqing grabbed Lu Ming's arm tightly and instinctively pinched it hard.

Confucius said: "Only petty men and women are difficult to deal with. The ancients were indeed right."

"I treated your injuries to prevent future problems, but you repaid my kindness with enmity, a classic case of the farmer and the snake!"

Lu Ming gritted his teeth, wishing he could slap her pert crescent moon.

There is no other reason.

Su Manqing pinched the exact same spot she had pinched in the hotel earlier.

Exactly.

Lu Ming even suspected that she had pinpointed the exact spot to pinch him.

Secondary attack.

Exploit the weakness.

It caused massive critical damage.

"It's all your fault, you didn't tell me it would hurt this much..."

Su Manqing noticed Lu Ming's twitching eyebrows and turned her head away somewhat embarrassed.

Her voice was weak as she gently tugged at Lu Ming's sleeve.

Those familiar with Miss Su would know that this signifies Su Manqing's apology.

How could a young lady of such high status possibly beg for mercy in person?

"If I tell you it hurts, will you still obediently let me rub it?"

Lu Ming rolled his eyes, just like Su Manqing.

"Then I won't pinch you anymore, you can continue..."

Su Manqing lowered her eyes, her gaze darting away.

"I'm not pinching anymore."

"With your family's financial situation, finding a few professional massage therapists would be a piece of cake."

"I'll see you to your car; you'll be responsible for what you do after that."

Lu Ming remembered the important matter and was about to continue asking about Qin Yaozu.

Suddenly, Su Manqing's shoulders trembled, and her face instantly fell.

Cold as a thousand-year-old snow mountain.

"The bank card has been sent."

Su Manqing spoke slowly and deliberately.

The sound was as cold as a knife scraping.

"What's wrong?"

Lu Ming gave an awkward laugh.

"Bank card number".

"You'll get your 600,000 yuan, not a penny less. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other!"

"If you want to distance yourself from me, then let's cut ties completely!"