Prince charming, your persona has collapsed!

Chapter 275 - 162: The Humble Tao Tian_2

At that time, the Virtual Coin was at its highest price, and over the next two months, it would undergo a slight bearish drop, crashing down to seven hundred dollars.

So, Zhou Yuwen found no need to hold onto it and sold it all in one go.

After seeing the balance of thirteen million in his bank account, Zhou Yuwen’s feelings were complicated. He had booked a room in the most luxurious hotel in Hong Kong, a place where, despite the rapidly developing economy, the buildings seemed too crowded, nothing like the comfort of the big cities back home.

With thirteen million in hand, he actually felt very empty inside. Temporarily at a loss for what to do, he was in Hong Kong where he knew no one to talk to, and could only numb himself through shopping.

He bought a watch and suits again, and since autumn had arrived, Zhou Yuwen purchased some niche brand woolen sweaters and jackets. The jackets were a bit pricey, costing about thirty to forty thousand per brand.

Dressed in jeans paired with a black jacket, he had a bit of an American vibe.

Alright, he took some photos again at some luxury stores, and this time he directly bought a Patek Philippe. The female clerk in the watch store, who served him throughout, helped Zhou Yuwen choose the watch while wearing gloves, then put it on his wrist and handed him a mirror to see if it suited him.

It didn’t feel quite right, a bit too flashy for him, but he still swiped his card. Thirteen million, and he had already spent about five hundred thousand in Hong Kong.

Eventually, in the presidential suite of the hotel, he took another photo. Dressed in a brand new casual suit, he didn’t feel much different. Mainly because he was handsome, and no matter how expensive the clothes, it always seemed the same.

After posting it on his social media, naturally, a bunch of people liked it.

Zheng Yanyan boasted again, "Ah, my boyfriend goes to Hong Kong again, and he didn’t even take me along."

Zheng Yanyan was already surrounded by many good sisters from the literary department, and whatever their purposes were in getting close to Yanyan, the group had nothing but compliments, which pleased her immensely.

"He went to Hong Kong again?"

Lately, Tao Tian had actually been the one initiating chats with Zhou Yuwen every day, sharing her outfits and occasionally mentioning small flowers and grasses she saw on the streets.

Zhou Yuwen said she was a girl who loved to share.

Tao Tian admitted she was actually a bit neurotic.

"Does this constant bothering annoy you?"

Zhou Yuwen had nothing to say, he patted Tao Tian, saying, "Little girl."

Tao Tian complained, "My left arm really hurts, and I don’t know why. Knowing you were intimate with Zheng Yanyan just makes me uncomfortable."

Zhou Yuwen said, "Pain in the left arm indicates a heart problem, perhaps it’s due to too much burden. You should find someone to massage your chest."

"Then you help me massage it (pout)"

"I’m not your boyfriend, how could I massage it for you?"

"Hmph, I don’t have a boyfriend anyway, prior to that, you could pretend to be my boyfriend (hunger),"

At this, Zhou Yuwen ignored her, leaving Tao Tian in constant worry and loss.

It was always like this, whenever their chat reached midway, Zhou Yuwen would disappear, and then Tao Tian would lay in bed restless, intermittently checking her phone to see if Zhou Yuwen had messaged.

Finally, when a message came, it turned out to be from a former sycophant, which depressed her even more.

It wasn’t that she wasn’t popular; too many guys chased after her. However, after meeting Zhou Yuwen, all the other men seemed dull and ordinary.

Only Zhou Yuwen was different.

In front of Zhou Yuwen, she admitted she was neurotic.

And a bit dimwitted.

Yet, this girl, in front of others, could well be an aloof goddess.

In the end, Zhou Yuwen didn’t reply to her message, leaving her no choice but to silently send a "Good night."

Tao Tian had thought about resisting; she contemplated not seeking out Zhou Yuwen anymore.

Zhou Yuwen was clearly toying with her.

He was doing it on purpose, watching her toss and turn, and like a clown, his casual words could sway her emotions.