Why are you all trying to win over me, the male supporting character?

"Look at what you're saying. Brother Lu couldn't have just gone abroad. He must have spent time abroad."

"Maybe Brother Lu is a foreigner!"

Lu Chengzhou said apologetically, "I have never been abroad. I am a pure-blooded descendant of the dragon."

The surrounding praise subsided slightly.

However, a new wave soon followed.

"Look at that! Brother Lu is really something, even without going abroad, his English is good."

"I'd die of envy hundreds of times over."

"I hope Brother Lu can tutor me in English, sob sob~"

It's really an eyesore to see a grown man acting all coy and whiny.

Lu Chengzhou just wanted to get away as quickly as possible.

Becoming a prominent figure is not what he wants.

If he wanted to, he would have gotten more than just a perfect score in math on the college entrance exam.

At heart, he is still a low-key person.

A commotion outside the door interrupted his escape plan.

Meng Wanyu and Jiang Aiyu each occupied a corner and were waiting for him.

Not far away, Sister Meng stood with her arms crossed, leaning against the door, watching the two girls who were vying for dominance with a helpless expression.

Meng Wanyu: "Hehe, I didn't expect you to be wearing a maid outfit too. Do you think Teacher Lu would like a maid like you?"

Jiang Aiyu pushed up her glasses and gave a meaningful smile.

"I must say, Miss Meng, your maid outfit is perfect, but it's a pity you're wearing black stockings. I think Teacher Lu would prefer my white stockings?"

Meng Wanyu's face immediately darkened.

The war between the two seems to be reigniting.

At this moment, Lu Chengzhou steeled himself and stepped out.

He felt that if they were allowed to continue waiting at the door, it would likely cause a major traffic jam.

Perhaps the school will send someone over as well.

As Lu Chengzhou walked past them, he gritted his teeth and said, "Could you two please keep a low profile?"

Low key?

nonexistent.

Meng Wanyu has always been the high-profile type.

As for Jiang Aiyu, she only gets stronger when faced with a strong opponent.

Since her opponent is so high-profile, she can't possibly keep a low profile.

The two followed Lu Chengzhou expressionlessly as they walked out of the teaching building.

The whispers behind me grew louder and louder.

"Brother Lu actually keeps two such beautiful maids!"

"Holy crap, this is amazing! He's a winner in life!"

"I think this might be a conspiracy."

"I mean, is it possible that Brother Lu was coerced by the two of them?"

"Even if it's coerced, I'm still envious!"

……

Outside the teaching building.

Having finally escaped the crowd, Lu Chengzhou breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, could you two please stop coming to me dressed in such outlandish clothes?"

"This is a university, after all!"

"Can you show even a little bit of basic respect for the university?"

Lu Chengzhou knew that if these two started fighting, it would be like gods battling it out.

Although Jiang Aiyu's financial resources are far less than Miss Meng's, she is still no ordinary person.

You could say she surpassed 99% of the students in this university.

He didn't think he could end the fight.

after all……

He wouldn't be willing to choose one from them.

That would not end the war; it would only escalate it further.

Meng Wanyu nodded and said, "Okay, I'll be more low-key next time, at least in terms of clothing."

Jiang Aiyu: "Me too."

Meng Wanyu glared at her: "However, I hope some people will stop copying my style of dress. I really dislike it when others wear the same clothes as me."

Jiang Aiyu: "Me too."

"Jiang Aiyu! Can you please stop mimicking my speech?"

"hehe."

At this moment, Lu Chengzhou suddenly understood the true meaning of Jiang Aiyu's words about using this method to grant him freedom.

When the two of them start fighting, they won't have time to deal with him, right?

Moreover, it seems that the only person who can fight Meng Wanyu to a standstill right now is Jiang Aiyu.

For a moment, Lu Chengzhou's gaze towards Miss Jiang became exceptionally grateful.

"Are you all done? I need to take Lu Chengzhou to a meeting."

Sister Meng chimed in at the opportune moment.

Her appearance meant that Lu Chengzhou would have to deal with work.

Meng Wanyu gave her sister a knowing look.

The exchange of glances between the two sisters naturally caught Ms. Jiang's eye.

The three people each had their own thoughts.

Only Lu Chengzhou had a clear objective.

"Then I'll take my leave first. Goodbye, both of you."

Lu Chengzhou would not give up any chance to escape.

After getting on the bus, he looked back one last time.

The two of them were still arguing...

Sister Meng started the car and drove him away from that battlefield.

"Mr. Lu, you seem to be feeling quite tired lately, don't you?"

She asked this question in a slightly teasing tone.

Lu Chengzhou looked at her, smiled, and said, "How could that be? Everyone envies being surrounded by beautiful women. I'm more than happy about it."

Sister Meng: "Are you truly happy?"

Lu Chengzhou's smile faded slightly: "I think, probably."

The car slowly drove through the congested city center lanes, heading towards the suburban estate.

At this moment, Lu Chengzhou suddenly realized that this did not seem to be the usual route to the meeting.

Where are you taking me?

Sister Meng sighed and said, "Don't be nervous, I'll take you to relax."

As they were talking, the car stopped.

Sister Meng got out of the car and told Lu Chengzhou to get out right after her.

"What do you mean by relaxation...?"

Looking at the old men playing chess in the courtyard, Lu Chengzhou's lips twitched.

Is he here to play chess with them?

A chess piece fell from the nearest table and rolled to Lu Chengzhou's feet.

Upon picking it up, I realized it was a cannon.

"Your cannon shots must be pretty good," Sister Meng said meaningfully. "Go give it a try."

317. Don't take off your clothes, you'll catch a cold.

"Come, come, sit down."

Lu Chengzhou was quickly pulled back by the two old men.

Unfortunately, very few people come here; most of them are caregivers or cleaners who don't know anything about chess.

Sister Meng does come occasionally, but she always leaves in a hurry.

They weren't about to let a young man slip by.

Lu Chengzhou expressed his helplessness...

Do I look like someone who knows chess?

Why doesn't he think so?

However, in front of Sister Meng, he was too embarrassed to admit that he wasn't good at chess, so he could only rely on his old chess skills to play with the old men.