22: Two school beauties in one family

Cao Lang's TikTok backend notification sound for private messages hadn't stopped, and the red dot numbers were soaring, almost about to explode.

Opening it to look, female Streamers from all over couldn't wait to crawl through the internet cables immediately.

"Hello, interested in getting to know each other?"

"Brother, am I qualified to get a carnival?"

"Brother Villain, I'm divorced, do you think I'm okay?"

There were all kinds of greeting messages; if you haven't experienced it, you have no idea how proactive girls can be!

It seemed as if with just one command from you, the other party would obediently open their legs.

However, these women were either "old cucumbers painted green," with a scent of the streets that could be smelled through the screen, or they were just plain ugly, not even reaching a score of 60 in looks.

They were far worse than Jiang Mengyuan and Chen Yongqiu.

Cao Lang scrolled through casually, like an emperor reviewing memorials, lacking interest.

After scrolling for a while, a message popped up. The profile picture was the little beauty from earlier: Liu Qingqin.

[Brother Villain, thank you so, so much for your gifts! You spent too much. This is my green bubble, if it's convenient for you.]

Cao Lang's fingertip moved as he sent a request on green bubble, with the note "Little Lolita."

Then he tossed his phone aside and got up to take a shower in the bathroom.

Regarding Liu Qingqin, he felt more admiration in his heart; a soft and sweet little lolita like her was suitable to be a younger sister.

Of course, this younger sister was a sworn one, a "dry" sister... Modan University, girls' dormitory.

The lighting here couldn't compare to the brilliance of the Xiwier Hotel, and the air didn't have high-end fragrances, only the intermingled scents of shampoo, snack bags, and adolescent girls.

Liu Qingqin curled up at her small desk, clutching her phone, the screen's light making her pure yet seductive face look even more charming.

Her fingertips repeatedly rubbed the edge of the screen, unlocking it over and over, then absent-mindedly locking it again.

Time seemed to pass very slowly.

Suddenly, a soft "ding" broke the silence.

It was the notification sound from green bubble!

Her breath hitched, and her fingertips quickly unlocked the phone.

A system notification popped up on the screen: [Villain] has requested to add you as a friend.

The heavy stone in her heart instantly fell; the top donor on the leaderboard had added her!

"It's through..."

"Wow! Qingqin, did you really add that big brother who gifted eleven carnivals?" A roommate who was applying a facial mask leaned over, eyes full of envy. "Quick, chat with him! Ask what he does? Is he a legendary god-tier tycoon?"

"Yeah, yeah, send a message quickly, don't keep him waiting!" Another roommate who was munching on spicy strips also crowded around. "Thank him first, and act a bit more obedient."

"How about you send a selfie first?"

"No, no, that's too intentional!"

Several girls chirped away, surrounding Liu Qingqin's phone to offer advice, more excited than the person involved.

After all, Liu Qingqin had just received tips worth eleven carnivals; for a poor student new to the internet, this was a highly shocking event.

There were so many college students on TikTok who achieved financial freedom through livestreaming; this was an opportunity.

Liu Qingqin had also promised to give each roommate a gift worth a thousand yuan; she would be livestreaming in the dorm in the future, so this was compensation in advance for any future "disturbance."

The roommates happily accepted; this thousand yuan was a huge sum to them.

Only Chen Yongqiu leaned against her bed rail, playing with a newly bought jade bracelet worth a hundred thousand.

The Chen Yongqiu who had been green in front of Cao Lang now looked like a general returning in victory.

Looking at Liu Qingqin, who was surrounded by roommates and immersed in future fantasies, her sense of superiority soared.

"Qingqin," she said, her voice not loud but just enough to cover the noise of the others. "Just saying thank you is useless. Big brothers give gifts to be happy. You need to be more proactive and bold. Find some topics to chat with him about, make him feel you're interesting, not just pretty."

These words sounded like they came from experience, and everyone deeply agreed.

Liu Qingqin looked up, her watery big eyes looking at Chen Yongqiu as she asked for help, "Sister Yongqiu, what should I talk about?"

"Just chat about anything. Ask what he likes, or share some interesting things you encountered today. Don't be too stiff." Chen Yongqiu's tone was casual.

In the Xiwier Hotel, she was the girl who stayed after Cao Lang's Truth or Dare game. She had played in high-end matches; guiding Liu Qingqin through this low-end match was easy.

Returning today, she didn't reveal that she had met Cao Lang, planning to make a fortune in silence.

She planned to move out in a while and rent an apartment to live in by herself. Since she had already achieved financial freedom, she could slowly leave this dormitory social circle.

"Getting so excited over ten carnivals, not at all like Brother Cao Lang, who casually transfers a million."

She and Liu Qingqin were known as the "Two Golden Flowers" of the Art Department at Modan University. One went for the sexy mature style, with suitors lining up from the teaching building to the school gate; the other went for the pure lolita style, the "white moonlight" in the hearts of countless shut-ins.

To outsiders, they were school beauties of the same level, roommates, and good sisters.

During freshman military training, the boys on campus called this pair of sisters from Dormitory 506 the "Two Supremes of One Dorm."

At that time, Chen Yongqiu's status was equal to Liu Qingqin's. She was cheerful and quite calculating, while Liu Qingqin was soft and very simple.

Now Chen Yongqiu knew in her heart that the gap between them had already completely widened!

Liu Qingqin was still worrying over those small tips in the livestream room, carefully trying to figure out the top donor's thoughts, fantasizing about improving her life with this bit of "charity."

While she, Chen Yongqiu, had a huge sum of 1.6 million lying in her bank card, having already stepped one foot into another social class. Although Brother Cao Lang hadn't given a promise, she had researched the weight of that phrase "iron-capped prince." As long as she served him well, it meant her status was stable.

"This path, Liu Qingqin has only just reached the threshold."

Watching Liu Qingqin blush and carefully edit text in the green bubble chat box under the roommates' urging and her own "guidance," Chen Yongqiu stretched lazily, revealing a section of her slender, fair waist beneath the hem of her T-shirt.

She picked up her phone and clicked on Cao Lang's profile; the pinned note was [Darling].

The chat history still remained at the sentence from this morning when she left the hotel: "Brother, you have to miss me."

She edited a message: "Brother, are you busy? Today's class is a bit boring, I keep thinking of you."

After thinking about it, she added a kitten acting spoiled emoji, then sent it out with satisfaction.

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