Chapter 95: Too Much Sanlu Milk?

Wang Chuan, on the other side, cursed Ye Huang for being a little fox, feeling frustrated that he had wasted so much effort only to be outmaneuvered by this kid, ending up with nothing to show for it.

On this side, Ye Huang secretly cursed Wang Chuan, thinking that he wasn't a good person, having already swindled him out of 200,000 yuan and still trying to find ways to get more money from him, treating him like a fool.

He said that the money was earned with his life, and he would never willingly give it to that fatso Wang Chuan so easily.

After hanging up the phone, Ye Huang changed into a more formal casual outfit and headed out towards Yucheng University, muttering that Wang Chuan was really a damn scumbag, why did he have to call after the girls had already left in their car?

He thought that if he had called a few minutes earlier, he could have hitched a ride.

But when he thought about the Passat they had taken from the Blue Wolf Gang, Ye Huang felt that he had been too lenient yesterday. Now that the car was gone, he wouldn't have any transportation for future errands. He should have taken two cars.

If the Rat and Black Skin heard this, they would probably spit out three pints of blood. One car taken by Ye Huang already made them tremble in fear, not daring to tell the boss. If he had taken two cars, the boss would have skinned them alive.

Since the distance was short, Ye Huang jogged for a few minutes and arrived at the entrance of Yucheng University.

Seeing the female students in mini skirts and low-cut tops walking into the school, Ye Huang's eyes sparkled, and the originally gloomy weather seemed to turn sunny in his eyes.

"The students these days are so open. The boys wear more and more, while the girls wear less and less. This place will be my territory in the future."

Thinking about this, Ye Huang decided that since Wang Chuan had swindled him out of over 200,000 yuan, he couldn't let him off easily. He checked his watch and squatted by a flower bed, watching the girls walk by.

The colorful girls almost blinded Ye Huang, his mouth stretching to his chin, and he kept muttering some perverted terms.

"The girls these days develop so early. At seventeen or eighteen, they're almost as developed as women in their twenties. Waves of bosoms, can your bra hold them?"

Looking at a cute girl in a low-cut, short yellow T-shirt walking past him, Ye Huang couldn't help but sigh.

"This one is still normal, probably didn't drink formula with hormones as a child."

"Damn! This one is so underdeveloped, it's like an airport. Did she drink too much Sanlu milk as a child?"

"Uh... This really makes me feel inferior. Did your parents give you too many growth supplements?"

Seeing a girl nearly 1.9 meters tall walk past him, a black line appeared on Ye Huang's forehead.

Squatting by the flower bed, Ye Huang looked around like a perverted uncle, muttering to himself, completely ignoring the gazes of those around him.

Checking his watch, he saw that nearly half an hour had passed. He stubbed out his cigarette and was about to stand up and enter the school when a pair of legs suddenly appeared in front of him.

Pink and white canvas shoes, tall and tender white legs, and khaki ultra-short shorts. Just looking at these legs, Ye Huang's eyes almost popped out.

"What a beautiful pair of legs!" he thought, and then looked up.

When he saw the woman's chest nearly bursting out of her white T-shirt, Ye Huang found his eyes unable to move away.

The pair of breasts in front of him could be described as overwhelming, definitely 36E or even larger.

"Even if this girl is ordinary, just these legs and this pair of breasts can make up for all her flaws."

Swallowing, Ye Huang was about to look up to see the woman's face when his eyes suddenly stopped.

"Wait, these shoes look so familiar? And this outfit?" Looking at the white panda cartoon T-shirt and the shoes, Ye Huang's heart suddenly raced.

He remembered that last night, when he and Xiao Lin were arguing in the living room, Dusty Beauty seemed to be wearing this outfit.

Recalling the scene from last night, Ye Huang suddenly felt a sense of foreboding.

"Damn, I can't be that unlucky, right? My eyes didn't have any problems just now, did they?" Thinking about his somewhat lecherous gaze just now, Ye Huang felt a bit bitter.

Looking up, Ye Huang hoped it was someone else, but when he saw Dusty Beauty's slightly angry and blushing face, he knew his fantasy was shattered.

"Hey! Dusty Beauty, why aren't you in class? What are you doing here?"

Forcing a smile that was more painful than crying, Ye Huang stood up and waved awkwardly at Dusty Beauty.

"I thought Dusty Beauty was only 36D, but I guess I didn't see clearly that day. She's at least 36E."

Taking another look at Dusty Beauty's chest that sparked endless imagination, Ye Huang's heart fluttered again.

"Qin Yue and the others have been waiting for you in the office for half an hour, and you're here watching girls."

With a hint of resentment, Dusty Beauty said to Ye Huang.

This morning, after they arrived at the school, Qin Yue went to Wang Chuan's office to help Ye Huang with the procedures, but he didn't show up after waiting for half an hour.

Qin Yue called to find out what was going on, but his phone was off. Worried, she went downstairs and out of the school gate to see if anything had happened to Ye Huang.

She hadn't taken a few steps when she saw Ye Huang squatting by the flower bed, leering at the female students. Annoyed, Dusty Beauty walked straight over.

She didn't expect that when he saw her, he would look so flustered.