Chapter 163 161. I Was Here First
“Fuck! What a profiteering bastard!”
“He tricked me into buying four sets! I don’t even need this many!”
The more An Han thought about it, the angrier she got. On the way back to school, she kept cursing nonstop.
If she hadn’t been so muddle-headed and confused at the time, she wouldn’t have bought so many in one go.
But when she thought of Su Peng’s failed blind date and the look on his face—like he’d just eaten shit—her mood instantly brightened, and all the earlier irritation vanished.
Even though that blind date partner might not necessarily have been someone Su Peng liked, even though Su Peng might have been fishing, even though it might end up being a total loss…
“Why does it feel more and more wrong the more I think about it?”
An Han muttered softly.
She was just accompanying Su Peng on a blind date anyway. Even if she didn’t get to see his miserable expression, she herself wouldn’t really lose anything, right?
At most, it was just a bit embarrassing to wear women’s clothes… If her body attribute hadn’t increased again, she wouldn’t have had to spend money buying more underwear.
She let out a long sigh.
Already strapped for cash, after buying these four sets of underwear she was so poor that her food allowance was almost not enough, let alone renting a place.
“This task doesn’t even give money… I really lost out.”
“I can only hope the random attribute won’t be body again.”
Underwear couldn’t really be washed in the dorm. Four sets basically ensured she could rotate them from Monday to Friday, then somehow send her roommates out on the weekend and wash everything at once…
Thinking about it that way made An Han feel a little better.
Deep down, she had already wanted to wear a bra for a long time. It wasn’t because her psychology was becoming more feminine—purely because if she didn’t wear underwear, the friction between her chest and her clothes would always make her blush.
Now there was also an added sensitivity attribute. Those small stimulations made her even more uncomfortable, to the point that she didn’t dare make any unnecessary movements in daily life, afraid that a sudden strong stimulus would make her cry out.
To be fair, wearing a bra did make her feel much more comfortable, even though she still wasn’t used to the constricting feeling on her chest.
Entering the campus through the east gate, An Han carried the shopping bag and slowly walked through the tree-shaded path, passed the sports field, and arrived at the cluster of dormitory buildings.
Only then did she suddenly react. She lowered her head and looked at the shopping bag printed with the underwear brand name.
“This…”
She couldn’t gamble on her roommates not recognizing the brand.
And the underwear was all boxed—stuffing three sets into her wardrobe would be very conspicuous.
Without much thought, An Han dialed Su Peng’s number.
“Hey, come downstairs for a bit. I’ve got something to give you.”
Without waiting for Su Peng’s reply, she hung up, found a flower bed to sit on, and placed the shopping bag behind her calves to block the printed brand name.
“Shift the risk of exposure onto Su Peng…”
“But if I do that, my connection with him gets even deeper. Will I have to ask him for underwear every time before I shower?”
An Han sighed softly, lowered her head, and covered her face, feeling more and more that she acted without thinking.
Or rather, under the mutual pull of increasing favorability, whenever she did anything, she would subconsciously think of Su Peng first.
“This can’t go on.”
“Actually, if I just take the packaging off and hide it in the wardrobe, it’d be hard to notice.”
“And even if Wang Sheng accidentally sees it, I can just say… it was left by my girlfriend?”
She muttered to herself when she suddenly felt someone lightly tap her shoulder. Startled, her pupils shrank and she immediately turned her head.
Long Xing had somehow come around behind her. Holding a pink thermos bottle, he looked at her curiously. “Why aren’t you going upstairs?”
“Waiting for someone.” An Han followed his gaze and then remembered that direction led to the school plaza, the spot for club recruitment.
She paused, then looked at the quick-dry sportswear he was wearing. “You just came back from recruitment?”
“Yeah, it ended after going around a few times.”
“How many new people did the fitness club get this time?”
Long Xing thought for a moment and scratched his head. “About ten or so. No idea how many will actually stick around.”
“Oh right, tomorrow night—Friday—the fitness club is having a dinner to welcome the newcomers. You coming?” he added.
An Han had originally wanted to go as a senior and enjoy the admiration of the juniors, but then she thought about how she didn’t have a single trace of fitness results on her body. Not getting mocked would already be a good outcome. And that foot-fetish pervert Wang Yu would definitely be there too.
She shook her head rapidly. “No, no. I’ve got something on Saturday, so I need to sleep early on Friday.”
She really couldn’t accept becoming someone else’s fetish.
Even if she herself was a leg-fetishist, she wouldn’t stare at the mirror and get turned on by her own long legs.
Long Xing was just asking out of habit and didn’t expect her to really join. He was about to head back to the dorm, but after his gaze left her face, it fell on her again.
An Han clearly noticed Long Xing’s eyes lingering on her chest.
She immediately hunched her shoulders, drawing in the chest that the bra had made look even more prominent.
She’d need to wear thicker outerwear…
If she didn’t wear a bra, the friction would be awkward. If she did wear one, it became more eye-catching.
“What did you buy?”
Whatever Long Xing was thinking, he didn’t press the issue. He just looked at the shopping bag behind An Han’s feet.
“Clothes. Su Peng left them with me.”
“Oh…”
Long Xing walked into the building thoughtfully, just as Su Peng walked out of the dorm and brushed past him.
Su Peng came straight up to An Han, looking helpless. “What is it? You didn’t even explain on the phone.”
“Help me hide this. I’ll come to you when I need it.” An Han immediately stood up and handed him the shopping bag, emphasizing, “If it gets discovered, don’t sell me out. Just say it’s—”
“That it’s my girlfriend’s? That she left it with me?”
She froze for a second, about to nod in agreement, when her face suddenly flushed bright red.
You bastard, you’re trying to take advantage again!
“Say you’re a变态 who likes stealing underwear from the girls’ dorm!” An Han snapped angrily.
Only then did Su Peng open the shopping bag to look inside. Soon, he awkwardly raised his head. “It really is underwear… Didn’t you already have one?”
“Too small.” An Han explained briefly, turning her head away, her cheeks burning. “Just deal with it properly yourself!”
Su Peng subconsciously looked at her chest. Compared to the last time at the cosplay convention, she really did seem to be developing better and better.
“This is way harder to hide than sanitary pads…”
“How is that my problem?!”
Inside the dorm building not far away, Long Xing stopped. Standing inside, separated by the glass door, he watched Su Peng hurry toward An Han, while An Han also stood up, her smile cute and sweet.
“…”
He suddenly realized that An Han might have been taken first by Su Peng.
Looking at how much livelier An Han seemed compared to usual, the way she stood shyly in front of Su Peng, the look in her eyes as she handed him a gift…
He often saw An Han and Su Peng together, but he had never observed them this seriously before.
Watching the two of them flirt and bicker, his heart nearly shattered.
“Su Peng, you bastard! Aren’t you afraid people will say you’re gay?”
Long Xing turned back in despair, step by step, slowly walking toward the dorm.
He had clearly been here first.
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