The School Beauty’s Super Rogue
Chapter 91 - 91 90 Comparing Importance

91: Chapter 90 Comparing Importance 91: Chapter 90 Comparing Importance Lin Yuhan felt a little anxious as well.

She didn’t know how Lin Zhicheng would choose, but her eyes were full of determination.

Even if Lin Zhicheng chose Qin Zhiwen, she would unwaveringly stay with Qin Hao.

After a long time, Lin Zhicheng finally made his decision.

He smiled slightly, looked at Qin Zhiwen, and said, “Qin Zhiwen, I admire you.

You’re truly outstanding.”

Qin Zhiwen laughed, feeling a sense of relief.

It seemed the allure of the Flame Dragon Finger was something no one could resist.

“However, I choose Qin Hao.”

At that moment, Lin Zhicheng’s resolute voice rang out.

Immediately, it was like a thunderclap in Qin Zhiwen’s ears.

The smile on his face froze, and his expression gradually turned gloomy.

He fell into silence, breathing heavily to force himself to calm down and avoid losing composure.

After a while, Qin Zhiwen asked solemnly, “Why?”

“Because my daughter likes Qin Hao.”

Lin Zhicheng gave a bitter smile and returned the Flame Dragon Finger to Qin Zhiwen, saying, “My daughter’s happiness can’t be measured by money.”

Lin Zhicheng was a smart man.

Initially, he favored Qin Zhiwen because Qin was so outstanding and came from a good family.

If Lin Yuhan married Qin Zhiwen, she should be very happy.

But suddenly, Qin Hao appeared, not only standing on par with Qin Zhiwen but even slightly better!

And he was the man Lin Yuhan loved!

Although the Flame Dragon Finger tempted him, just as Qin Hao had said, it might be fake, and if it was, he would lose more than he gained.

After some deep reflection, Lin Zhicheng understood who outweighed whom between Qin Hao and Qin Zhiwen!

“Dad…” Lin Yuhan was startled to hear Lin Zhicheng’s words and then moved, smiling sweetly, looking genuinely happy.

Lin Zhicheng smiled, showing a doting look, then glanced at Qin Hao, sighed lightly, and said, “Qin Hao, I entrust my daughter to you.

Her future will rely on you.”

It was as if he were entrusting his daughter to a son-in-law!

Lin Yuhan was momentarily stunned but immediately blushed deeply, lowering her head slightly, full of shyness and infinite allure.

Qin Zhiwen was dumbfounded by the sight, then his face grew dark, and a trace of rage flashed in his eyes.

Meanwhile, Qin Hao gently smiled and unexpectedly pulled Lin Yuhan closer to his side, firmly embracing her, as he said earnestly, “Naturally, after all, she’s been my woman for a while!

I must take responsibility for her!”

Qin Hao’s words struck a heavy blow to Qin Zhiwen!

If Qin Zhiwen didn’t have such good self-restraint, he would’ve flown into a rage and fought desperately with Qin Hao!

The woman that Qin Zhiwen cherished so much had already been possessed by Qin Hao?

Realizing this ignited a fiery jealousy in Qin Zhiwen’s heart, repeatedly assaulting his sanity!

He was Qin Zhiwen, after all!

How excellent!

Practically a person who stood in the heavens, an idol among his peers!

How many school beauties had confessed to him only to be heartlessly rejected?

And now?

The goddess he yearned for was in Qin Hao’s arms!

Maybe even conquered in Qin Hao’s bed!

But because he was Qin Zhiwen, he forced himself to breathe deeply and managed not to lose his composure, his expression remaining relatively calm.

“Qin Zhiwen, remember, she’s my woman.” At this moment, Qin Hao hugged Lin Yuhan, smiling faintly.

“You!” Originally composed, Qin Zhiwen’s expression changed instantly at Qin Hao’s words, he clenched his fists tightly to suppress his anger, but the humiliation within made him wish he were dead.

After trying hard to remain silent for a moment, Qin Zhiwen suddenly stood up, gathered the Flame Dragon Finger, and said, “Uncle Lin, I have something to attend to today, so I’ll take my leave.”

As he uttered these words, Qin Zhiwen’s heart shattered.

He had always enjoyed success, but this time he left as if a failure, extremely aggrieved, and staying any longer would only invite further humiliation.

“However, Qin Hao, I am not convinced by you today!”

Suddenly, Qin Zhiwen looked at Qin Hao, waving the Flame Dragon Finger in his hand, “You say this is fake?

You’re questioning Professor Feng Gang!

I hope you won’t regret it!

By the way, it seems there’s a public lecture by Professor Feng Gang in a few days, you should receive an invitation!

Trust me!”

After speaking, Qin Zhiwen gave a cold snort, turned, and headed towards the door.

Despite the hint of a defeated exit, he remained somewhat free and easy.

At the doorway, Qin Zhiwen paused slightly, waved the Flame Dragon Finger in his hand, and said to Qin Hao, “You’ll be ashamed of your arrogance!”

With that, Qin Zhiwen left.

“Say as much as you want, but it won’t change the fact that you’re the loser.”

Qin Hao remarked indifferently, nearly causing Qin Zhiwen, who had just stepped out, to stumble in rage.

In the Lin Family living room, only Qin Hao was left.

Lin Yuhan laughed happily, as if she had won today.

Ring ring ring.

But at this moment, Lin Zhicheng’s phone rang.

When he looked at the number, his face immediately turned somewhat grim.

Seeing this, Lin Yuhan paused, frowned, and coldly said, “Is it her calling?”

“Uh.” Lin Zhicheng nodded with a bitter smile, then awkwardly answered the call, exchanged a few words, hung up, and after a long silence, bitterly said, “Well—uh, Yu Han, she’s coming for dinner later.”

Lin Yuhan’s face instantly turned frosty.

She immediately stood up, pulled Qin Hao, and said, “Then we’ll leave first.”

Lin Zhicheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but eventually only managed a bitter smile and sighed.

Qin Hao, puzzled, was pulled away by Lin Yuhan.

Sensing Lin Yuhan’s unhappy demeanor, he wisely refrained from asking anything more.

After bidding farewell to Lin Zhicheng, Qin Hao left the house.

After going downstairs, Lin Yuhan gracefully invited him to a nearby western restaurant for some steak and pasta.

By the time they returned home to Crystal Garden, it was nearly eight o’clock.

The night sky was deep, and even the stars were absent today; only a bright moon hung in the sky, emitting a charming radiance.

“Ugh, I’m so tired.”

Lin Yuhan turned on the living room light, removed her high heels, walked to the side of the sofa, and lazily sat down.

At this time, Qin Hao looked at Lin Yuhan’s graceful figure, quickly approached, and smiled as he said, “Yu Han, how do you think I did at your home today?”

Lin Yuhan felt very satisfied with Qin Hao today.

Initially, she hoped Qin Hao wouldn’t suffer losses in front of Qin Zhiwen, but unexpectedly, Qin Hao had completely overwhelmed Qin Zhiwen today, making her see him in a new light.

“Hmm, just so-so.”

But what to do when this girl just had a stubborn mouth!

Lin Yuhan glanced at Qin Hao with a somewhat unwilling look.

Qin Hao was unfazed, eagerly saying, “So…

tonight, shouldn’t we also fulfill our agreement?”

“Agreement?”

Lin Yuhan was startled and immediately blushed.

She didn’t even need to think to know what this rascal was saying—certainly about researching the Seventy-two Arts of the Bedroom.

Just thinking about it made her blush with embarrassment.

“Ah…”

But just as she was about to refuse, Lin Yuhan’s expression suddenly changed because Qin Hao unceremoniously pounced on her, pressing her down on the sofa.

“What are you doing?” Lin Yuhan stared at Qin Hao, both embarrassed and furious.

“Didn’t you hear earlier?

Your dad asked me to teach you more; I’m just following orders here.”

Qin Hao said with a look of righteous conviction.

“Bah, my dad didn’t mean you should teach me positions!” Lin Yuhan, blushing, pushed against Qin Hao but couldn’t budge him at all.

Qin Hao chuckled to himself, looking eager, “Yu Han, which of the Seventy-two Arts of the Bedroom shall we start with today?”