In the bright sunny day, in front of the entrance of Lu Jiang's home stood a row of people watching Mei Ling skip happily away with a light pink suitcase. She was wearing a white, flared dress and white, heeled sandals with a little bow on top. She had no accessories on at all and yet still looked like an ethereal angel.
Turning around to look back, a row of maids and butlers said to the girl in an orderly fashion, "We wish you good luck and prosperity in your new environment, Miss Ling."
Shooting a dazzling smile their way, she proceeded to the car waiting for her.
Where was Lu Jiang, you ask? He was too afraid that he wouldn't be able to control his tears or lock her up never letting her go out ever again so he decided to say in advance that he wouldn't he sending her off.
The driver of the Lamborghini, Mei Ling's new car, opened the door for her politely. Once she saw the driver skillfully put away her suitcase at the trunk of the car, she fixed her dress, eager to get in the expensive car. Just when her foot was nearing the step of the car, a dry, rushed voice was heard.
"Waitt!!"
Turning around once again, what entered her vision was a soft grey haired man, with sweat all over his face and sticking to his clothes, huffing every now and then from exhaustion. If this was any normal man, then the girls walking across the street would have glared at him for his untidiness. However, this was Lu Jiang! Even if no one recognized him as the vice-CEO of a major company, his looks would still earn swoons. The scene of a handsome man with his clothes sticking to his abs would excite any single woman. Even the taken ones would swoon!
Raising her eyebrows, she smiled sweetly "Brother, you have finally come!"
His cheeks were red from the exercise. "I'm sorry I'm late Ling Ling! I wanted to see you one last time, or else big brother would definitely regret it!"
He wanted dearly to hold her in his arms and sob until he had no more tears. However, he held himself back knowing that he was probably really very stinky and sticky. If he got Ling Ling's immaculate clothes dirty, then she would get bullied at her school!
Just when he wanted to encourage her to hurry before she was late because of him, he felt a pair of delicate arms surround him lightly. Freezing, he didn't know how to respond and blanked out.
When Mei Ling received no response to her hug, she let go and asked, "Big Brother, what's wrong?"
Still getting no response yet very clearly knowing why he wasn't responding, she got into the Lamborghini and asked the driver to drive. Only when the car had driven off, the wind blowing from the ends of the car, did the man come back to his sense.
Eyes blurring, he realized. Ling Ling had hugged him! Even when he was so stinky!
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The car nearing the entrance of Jin Long Academy.
"Huh? What a grandiose college!" she exclaimed.
Although she knew Jin Long Academy was one of the best of the best, she didn't realize it was so extravagant! As it was known that the school had multiple campuses, she saw that just this campus she was currently seeing could fit a whole tiny city's worth of people but still be spacious! Sighing, she realized how ignorant and such a commoner she was in the past. There were also multiple buildings designed in different shapes, and each one had at least twenty floors each. In the middle of the group of buildings stood the tallest building all of them, showing its superiority. It seemed that this building was very important, she analyzed.
When she felt the car get to a stop, she got out of the car waiting for the driver to get her suitcase for her patiently. While she was waiting, many students passing by noticed her looks and were stunned.
Why had they never heard of such a stunning beauty in Jin Long Academy? Almost every student in this school had looks sculpted by god as they were all in the high-class society, letting money buy the best materials for facial products, skin conditioning, and even plastic surgery. However, they had never seen or heard of such a beauty, that even the gods would probably not be able to sculpt! Deducing up to this point, everyone was able to guess that this girl was a first year! Otherwise, how would they have not even heard about this girl?
Finally receiving her suitcase, she gently nodded said a thank you before he drove back.
"First thing's first, I need an identity card! But where's the registration center?" she murmured.
Her voice was low, yet the passerbys who had been crazily staring at her had all heard it. Everyone rushed to her, while some of the jealous girls muttered "Psychos" before leaving.
"Beauty, I heard you need an identity card! Do you want me to take you to the registration center?"
"Beauty, I will take you to get a card!"
"No! They are all perverts, follow me and I will get you the registration center in no time!"
"Blah! Don't listen to him! Why don't you just take my card and and keep it forever?!"
Giggling at the boys, she softly uttered "Okay, then how about I follow you all?"
Hearing her melodious voice, the boys were all stunned and needed a few seconds to recover before they could respond! Following that, the students walking by the campus would openly take pictures of the glowing beauty amidst a large pack of hungry wolves walking to the registration center. Those standing in line for an identity card swiftly moved aside when they saw an angry bunch walking towards them.
"Move! How dare you let our goddess wait!"
"You! Get out of the way!"
"What are you doing? Do you not see our beauty?"
Although Mei Ling was amused by this scene, at the same time she also felt bad when he saw the rich kids always being used to shielded by their family's name shrink back at the angry bunch. While she agreed that at times she would have to be a white lotus, and pretend to be pure and innocent, she genuinely felt guilty this time and didn't want the crowd to get violent.
Shouting earnestly, everyone heard her quiet but resonating voice, "Stop! I can wait in line. However, thank you very much, I really appreciate that you're trying to help me."
Those that were chased out of line who heard her suddenly started thinking endlessly. She is such a beauty, how could I actually let her wait in line? Am I man!? If I do not help her, who will I help in the future? I will not become a spoiled brat and let her take my place in line!
Once everyone started thinking in that direction, Mei Ling who had expected to wait in line suddenly was put at the front of the line and swiftly got her identity card.
Bowing at a thirty degrees angle even though she was not Korean, she conveyed a, "Thank you!"
The entire crowd found themselves blushing, and didn't feel any left out anger remain.
On the other hand, Mei Ling was truly thankful and was crying tears of joy inside!
Thank you everyone! Very much! Thank you!