Global Dungeon: My Support Is Too Strong



At this moment, Fang Xiaoxiao was still writing the unknown time in the small notebook.

Seeing Lu Benwei suddenly sit beside her, Fang Xiaoxiao immediately curled up like a frightened deer.

"Why? Am I that scary?" Lu Benwei asked in bafflement.

Fang Xiaoxiao had a pretty face and looked elegant and refined. Even though she was not as stunning as Chu Yan, she was still beautiful. Her facial features were small and exquisite as if they were meticulously carved by a fairy from heaven. The only flaw was that her eyes were always misty, and she did not look as energetic as before.

Fang Xiaoxiao shook her head carefully.

"No, you're fine."

Lu Benwei grinned.

"I have no ill intentions!"

Fang Xiaoxiao bit her lips. "I know. I'm just not liked."

"Who said that?" Lu Benwei frowned but smiled. "I'll beat him up!"

"Don't!"

Fang Xiaoxiao suddenly reached out and tugged at Lu Benwei's clothes.

"No, everyone is very nice."

Lu Benwei was stunned by this inexplicable sentence.

Then, he grinned and said, "Alright, then let me ask you. Liu Jingjing asked you to add my contact information. I waited for an entire afternoon. Why didn't you add me?"

"See, you even threw it into the trash can."

Lu Benwei took a plastic bag from the side of Fang Xiaoxiao's table. Almost everyone would hang a plastic bag on the table to store their trash.

He took out a crumpled paper ball from the plastic bag. Lu Benwei's contact was written on it.

Lu Benwei had already noticed this action in the morning. He had wanted to verify what kind of girl Fang Xiaoxiao was.

In the end, her reaction was beyond Lu Benwei's expectations. Fang Xiaoxiao was about to cry, her lips turning purple. "I-I didn't bring my phone."

"I see." Lu Benwei hummed in acknowledgment, thinking that Fang Xiaoxiao did not even know how to lie.

She did not bring her phone, and it had nothing to do with her temperament. She could have just added it at home!

Lu Benwei grinned. "Since that's the case, I sincerely invite Student Fang Xiaoxiao to be my friend."

After saying that, he grabbed Fang Xiaoxiao's notebook which was filled with time, and wrote his contact on it.

Lu Benwei wrote on the paper, making a rustling sound.

"Why did you write so much time on it?" Lu Benwei pretended to ask casually. At the same time, his nerves were tense.

Fang Xiaoxiao avoided his gaze and pursed her red lips tightly together. "A, a kind of memorial…"

Lu Benwei pretended to nod and quickly noted down a few numbers.

Suddenly, his nerves stiffened. Then, he grinned and said, "Your handwriting is so beautiful!"

With that, Lu Benwei stood up and left Fang Xiaoxiao's desk.

"How is it? I'm amazing, right?" Lu Benwei raised his eyebrows.

Wang Shuai gave him a thumbs up.

"Fang Xiaoxiao is so obedient to you!"

The next second, Wang Shuai lowered his voice. "Brother, call me. I want to be as carefree as you!"

Lu Benwei smelled something different from Wang Shuai's tone. He raised his eyebrows and said slyly, "What's wrong? Does this mean that your heart belongs to someone else?"

Wang Shuai's face turned red, and he lowered his head.

At this moment, Liu Jingjing happened to return. She immediately mocked, "Yo, are you still thinking about your senior?"

"Senior?"

Lu Benwei's eyes became playful, smelling a hint of gossip.

Wang Shuai's age was the age of awakening love. It was normal to fall in love at such a young age. Love at this age was the purest and most memorable.

Liu Jingjing rolled her eyes. "Useless thing. That senior clearly treats you like a bootlicker. She's hanging on to you. You still won't give up?"

"Nonsense, my senior has long fallen for me!" Wang Shuai's face turned red and his neck bulged.

"Heh, there was a typhoon last week. When you heard that she didn't have an umbrella, you immediately secretly drove your family's car to pick her up. For this, you were even arrested by the police station. Your father beat you up, but you still haven't given up?" Liu Jingjing said sarcastically, "In the end, she didn't even thank you?"

"Bullsh*t. Last Tuesday, someone came to my class to thank me and even gave me a bottle of milk!" Wang Shuai retorted.

Lu Benwei was stunned, his gaze fixed on the milk on Wang Shuai's table.

"Could it be this bottle?" Lu Benwei asked in disbelief.

"Of course!" Liu Jingjing sneered.

"My baby is still there!"

"But in fact, it was one of the snacks that Wang Shuai gave her."

Lu Benwei was speechless.

"I say, brother, your tendency to bootlick is a little serious."

"I'm not a bootlicker!" Wang Shuai was instantly unhappy.

"If you say that you can't catch her and still chase after her, that's called bootlicking. I've already gotten it, okay?"

"???"

Lu Benwei and Liu Jingjing were stunned at the same time.

"Did you get it, or did you almost get it? You'd better make it clear."

"Humph!" Wang Shuai snorted. "Although it's only one step away, it's already no different from getting it. The night before yesterday, I was chatting with Senior. As we chatted, she told me that she went to take a shower! Think about it. Going to take a shower is such a private thing. It's not something that everyone can know."

Lu Benwei and Liu Jingjing rolled their eyes. "Did Senior Sister reply to your messages after that?"

"No!"

"She must've gone to bed after showering!" Wang Shuai said loudly as if a beauty was in his hands.

The corner of Liu Jingjing's mouth twitched, and she turned her head away, too lazy to bother with Wang Shuai.

Lu Benwei sighed helplessly.

As someone who had experienced it before, ah no, as a big brother, he felt that he had to give Wang Shuai a hand.

"Think about it, if you're the senior, do you like Wang Shuai?"

"Stop!" Wang Shuai suddenly clenched his fists and said, "It's an indisputable fact that I'm in love with my senior."

Lu Benwei spat out a mouthful of turbid air and resisted the urge to beat Wang Shuai up. "Alright, you and Senior are in love. Let's say your identities have been swapped. You went to take a shower. After you take a shower, will you say that you're done?"

Instantly, Wang Shuai's face turned red. "Of course not. After showering, I'll definitely go to sleep."

Lu Benwei was speechless and pouted his lips. "Fine, whatever you say!"

At this moment, a beautiful figure stood at the door of Class 82. It was the white moonlight in Wang Shuai's heart. Her skin was fair, her face was beautiful, and her figure was even more beautiful. She had a high ponytail and looked youthful from head to toe. When she smiled, her pair of shallow dimples made Wang Shuai fall head over heels for her.