Chapter 653 Bing Rich


    It was still drizzling outside the window. But as Leon watched Michelle shake her head, it suddenly felt


    as if the sky was sunny.


    Needless to say, he knew that she was referring to him as her date even though they weren''t even in a


    rtionship at the moment.


    He wasn''t the type of man who knew nothing about love and romance. Of course, he understood what


    being a date meant.


    The atmosphere over them felt vague. It made him feel even more awkward and out of ce in the


    process. But he soon snapped out of it upon meeting Michelle''s eyes.


    It caught him off guard a bit, and so he narrowed his eyes at her. It seemed like he had misunderstood


    her just now. Apparently, she had no idea what being a date really meant.


    "Michelle, are you referring to me?" Leon cleared his throat and pointed at himself. "Do you even know


    what a date means?"


    "Of course, I know." Michelle smiled sweetly at him and then turned her attention back on her


    roommates on the other end of the phone. "I''ll be bringing Leon with me on that day."


    Her eyes were clear as spring water as she said this. It seemed like she really didn''t know what a date


    meant.


    Leon fell silent at that. If she really wanted him toe along, then he would go with her.


    But upon hearing how Michelle was nning to bring Michelle with her, her roommates began


    have one in the first ce. Instead, she would bring along a male ssmate whom she was friends


    with and would treat him like a brother.


    Coincidentally, the male ssmate she was referring to was staying in the same dormitory as Austin


    and Aron. Lydia came up with an idea to ask them to join them too. Of course, Michelle agreed with her


    proposal.


    After all, she was already in good terms with Austin. Likewise, she was already quite familiar with Aron.


    Once everyone agreed with the proposal, Lydia went to Austin to invite him over. He and his friends


    immediately epted the invitation, and the entire matter was settled.


    Michelle cheerfully hung up on the phone. Whenever she was in a good mood, her appetite would


    naturally increase as well. She picked up the chopsticks and began to eat again.


    But her phone kept vibrating. It was her WeChat notifying her that someone had requested to be her


    friend.


    She opened the WeChat app and saw 49 friend requests. Her eyes widened when she realized that the


    number of friend requests was still increasing.


    "Why do I have so many friend requests?" Swallowing the braised pork in one gulp, she handed her


    phone to Leon and asked, "What should I do?"


    "Just ignore them." Leon epted her phone and saw that the number of her friend requests was


    already reaching over a hundred. This number dazzled him to the point where he decided to just mute


    the app.


    "Okay." Michelle nodded in confusion.


    Wynn said, "You don''t have to worry about it. Do you remember the three conditions that Leon


    mentioned just now? Your roommate didn''t promise them that you would ept all their friend


    requests."


    Upon hearing this, Michelle finally understood. "Oh yes! Leon is so smart!"


    "He isn''t just smart. He''s cunning. Your roommates didn''t guarantee that you''d ept their friend


    requests. Also, they didn''t reveal your phone number. As long as you don''t ept their friend requests,


    nobody can harass you. On top of that, your roommate can take the red packets." Wynn then looked at


    Leon, who sat beside Michelle. There was no trace of guilt in his eyes. "A cunning fox indeed," Wynn


    muttered in a low voice.


    Leon didn''t seem to mind it at all. He merely raised his eyebrows and smiled, as if he was quite proud


    of himself. Wynn rolled his eyes.


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    He then turned to Michelle and said, "Michelle, I''m curious about just how much your WeChat number


    is worth. I''ll probably sell it one day if I no longer have enough money."


    Michelle was still eating. "Leon has my phone. Let him see it. The password is 8888."


    "What?" Wynn seemed surprised by this. "Can your password get any simpler than that?"


    "No. This is the simplest it can get," Michelle answered seriously, leaving Wynn speechless.


    He was being sarcastic. He didn''t expect her to take the question seriously at all. ''What the hell is going


    on inside her head?''


    Leon found the entire thing interesting. "Why don''t you use 6666?" he teased.


    "You know eight sounds like making a fortune in Chinese. I want to be rich."


    Leon seemed to ponder on this for a while as he unlocked her phone. He then looked up at her and


    asked, "You like money?"


    "Of course! Is there anyone who doesn''t like money?" For Michelle, she wanted to buy Leon high-


    quality and branded items.


    She had been quietly observing Leon''s clothes and belongings, and she noticed that none of them was


    branded.


    She once swore to support Leon. Even if she couldn''t give him the best of everything, she wanted to


    give him branded items.


    This was why she bought him the shaver with the money she earned. She had saved up her money


    just to rece Leon''s low-grade shaver.


    If Leon had known what was going on in Michelle''s mind, he didn''t know whether tough or cry. Only a


    few people in the world could really afford the items that he was using.


    In fact, Leon''s items belonged to a brand exclusive to the royal family on C Ind. These were


    designed specifically for them and only for them. No matter how rich you were, you couldn''t buy those


    unique items. These weren''t even for sale in the market.


    And while Leon still didn''t know what was going on inside her mind, he thought she was right. Many


    people liked money. Both the rich and the poor loved it. They were all the same on that one.


    There were only a few people who didn''t think this way. These people had probably found something


    else they treasured more. He was just like that.


    "Then I hope you''ll be rich in the future." Leon finally typed in the password to unlock the phone.


    A familiar face came into his view. It was a photo of him holding a strawberry ice cream in the


    amusement park.


    It reminded him of Lydia''s words. "The wallpaper turns into reality." It wasn''t like Lydia was wrong when


    she said that; Michelle used this photo as her wallpaper.


    It was very likely that she had been using this photo as her wallpaper ever since that day she took this


    photo in the amusement park.


    Leon looked up at Michelle. She had just put a chicken drumstick to her lips. As she was opening her


    mouth, she noticed that he was staring at her. She hastily took a bite as if she was afraid that he would


    take it away from her.


    "Leon, you promised that the drumstick was for me!" Michelle mumbled as she chewed on her


    drumstick.


    Leon found this greatly amusing. "I wasn''t nning to take it away from you. I know you like eating


    meat and sweets, but why aren''t you getting fat?"


    Now that she was reassured that nobody was nning to take her drumstick, Michelle began to slow


    down her chewing. "Why, Leon? Do you like fat girls?"


    Leon only shook his head and look at Michelle''s phone. He was stunned to see the amount of money


    she received. "Wynn seems to have a good idea. If I don''t have money in the future, I can just sell your


    WeChat number."


    "How much is it?" Wynn nced quickly at his direction and his eyes widened. "Oh my God! More than


    ten thousand! Your WeChat number is really valuable!"


    "I think someone of those who fancy her is from a rich family," Leon said. He didn''t know why, but he


    felt frustrated. He turned off her phone.