am-books Chapter 104 – The villain has no moral bottom line
Chapter 104 – The villain has no moral bottom line
"The watermelon juice doesn't taste good, and I don't like tea with milk either."
Tang Yu shook his head.
[Switching drinks? Wouldn't that just be swapping spit?]
[Drinking this, wouldn't it be like a clean feed for livestock?]
[We're all doctors, hygiene is important, right?]
"..."
Jiang Xiaoyue's mouth twitched slightly, holding her tea with milk, unsure of how to respond.
Brother Yu can be really annoying sometimes.
"Let's go inside and see if there's anything good to eat."
She pointed towards the entrance of the shopping street.
The street was filled with various snacks, and she often wandered here.
"Sure."
Tang Yu also liked places with a bustling atmosphere.
He wasn't quite used to his Rich Handsome Guy status yet.
The nature of a commoner isn't something that changes overnight.
That's why he often borrowed video streaming memberships from Qin Ming and got scorned for it.
Sometimes he even thought, if he put his money in the bank, wouldn't he and his descendants just live off the interest forever?
After walking a few steps, a seven or eight-year-old boy ran over.
The boy, with a chubby face, was holding a bouquet of roses.
He looked up at Tang Yu and said, "Brother, your girlfriend is so pretty, buy her a bouquet of flowers."
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoyue felt a bit happier.
Hmm, complimenting me on my looks.
Tang Yu glanced at the little kid and said, "What's being pretty got to do with buying your flowers?"
"She's so pretty, aren't you a man if you don't treat her well?"
The boy said confidently, raising his voice deliberately.
Many people around turned to look.
Quite a few women nodded in agreement.
"I have to buy your flowers to treat her well?"
"Have you done your homework? Are you studying well? What rank did you get in the exams? If you can't make it to the top three, why are you here selling flowers?"
"Do you watch Ultraman? There's no Ultraman in the world, it's all fake, you know?"
Tang Yu mercilessly launched a verbal assault on the little kid.
Trying to morally blackmail me?
Damn it, where does a villain like me get morals?
His barrage of soul-searching questions left the little kid defenseless.
The kid opened his mouth, looking like he was about to cry.
[Sigh, bullying kids is just satisfying.]
[If you're going to cry, cry louder. Crying quietly won't get you a battleship.]
"..."
Hearing Tang Yu's inner thoughts, Jiang Xiaoyue felt a headache coming on. Why was this guy bullying a child?
She quickly squatted down and gently said to the kid.
She hadn't even used force.
Then she realized, damn it, she had met a fellow expert.
This level of faking injury was way above her.
"Crazy."
She cursed and turned to leave, but Tang Yu held onto her clothes tightly.
"Trying to leave? You better come with me to the hospital, you won't escape paying for the checkup and treatment."
[Damn it, daring to play the scam game with me?]
[I knew to go to the women's bathhouse at three, and you think you can out-shameless me?]
"..."
Jiang Xiaoyue, who was about to call an ambulance, finally realized.
She widened her eyes at Tang Yu.
This guy, was he acting?
No wonder, with his and her medical skills, why call an ambulance?
The middle-aged woman was so flustered by Tang Yu that she couldn't shake him off.
Seeing more and more people gathering around.
She had no choice but to grab the flowers from the kid and hand them to Tang Yu.
"Handsome, I was wrong today, please let me go."
Tang Yu took the flowers with a smile, wiped his hand on her clothes, and said irritably.
"Get lost."
The middle-aged woman quickly dragged her son away.
After running a distance, she realized her clothes smelled of sweet and sour ketchup.
She touched it with her hand, her face turning as black as coal, and hurried back to find those two.
But when she returned, they were nowhere to be seen.
After getting the flowers, Tang Yu quickly pulled Jiang Xiaoyue away.
Once out of the shopping street, he handed the flowers to Jiang Xiaoyue with a grin.
"Here, I'm selling them cheap, only eight bucks each."
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"You're still charging me?"
Jiang Xiaoyue widened her eyes at Tang Yu.
"Of course, clear accounts make good friends. Too bad you're a girl, otherwise, I'd become sworn brothers with you."
Tang Yu said matter-of-factly.
Jiang Xiaoyue snorted, snatching the flowers and taking a sniff.
Hmm, the flowers were quite nice.
As for paying? Forget it!
She watched Tang Yu wiping his hands with a wet tissue and asked, "Was that blood ketchup?"
"Yeah, leftover from last time I had fries."
Tang Yu chuckled.
Chi Yin often ordered KFC in the office, leaving plenty of ketchup packets.
To avoid waste, Tang Yu casually put a couple in his pocket, and they came in handy.
Being shameless was something he was always good at.