Chapter 6: Wang Hu's Mission

"Indeed, Xiaofan, you mustn't pick up bad habits. I've heard that doing that sort of thing too often is bad for your health," Su Qianqian said with concern.

Zhang Xiaofan sighed and replied, "It is bad for your health, but I've also heard that holding it in for too long is even worse."

Both girls blushed instantly, glared fiercely at Zhang Xiaofan, and returned to their seats.

Zhang Xiaofan sat back down, feeling smug. He had already made up his mind to find an opportunity to conquer one of them first and let her experience his prowess. Once she tasted how capable he was, she would surely beg him to sleep with her every day, he thought brazenly.

At that moment, Wang Hu was still boasting about his own abilities. He shouted, "That Bao Lei said she was going to target me yesterday, didn't she? Don't worry, everyone. My parents had my fortune told when I was a child; I have a tough life and will live to be a hundred. This is just a small hurdle for me, nothing to worry about."

His followers echoed his sentiments, making Wang Hu even more conceited. He continued, "After this game is finished, I'll treat you all to the Imperial City KTV. The girls there are top-notch—I once took on eight at once!"

The followers cheered in approval.

Nearby, Zhang Hua said viciously to Zhou Liping, "Look at him—taking on eight. And you? You're done in eight seconds! Damn it!"

Zhou Liping dared not retort loudly and could only whisper, "It wasn't eight seconds; it was over a minute..."

Zhang Hua pinched him hard, making him tremble in pain. Beside them, A-Chun, whose face had been scratched, was too terrified to utter a word.

*Ding!*

At that moment, a WeChat notification sounded. Zhou Liping said hurriedly, "WeChat notification! Let's see if it's a red envelope."

Zhang Hua let him go and opened her phone.

Zhang Xiaofan also opened his phone immediately and saw that Sun Yang had sent a large red envelope worth ten thousand. He rushed to grab it.

Now that there were only about forty students left, anyone who wasn't too unlucky could easily grab a few hundred. Zhang Xiaofan snatched over three hundred underworld coins. Checking Lin Rou and Su Qianqian's amounts, he saw he wasn't the "luckiest" this time.

Wang Hu stared at his phone, feeling uneasy. Despite his previous arrogance, his heart was pounding. Finally, gritting his teeth, he pressed to grab the red envelope.

The words "Grab the red envelope" flipped over, revealing an amount of three hundred and ninety-eight.

Seeing this, Wang Hu was stunned for a moment before laughing up at the sky. "Haha, I'm not the luckiest one! It seems the task won't fall to me."

*Ding!*

Bao Lei: Students whose red envelope amount ends in the number eight must find any female student from the senior year