A Big Shot’s Woman Is Wild and Fierce Chapter 546 – A Woman Three-Quarters Drunk Will Act Until You Cry

Chapter 546: A Woman Three-Quarters Drunk Will Act Until You Cry

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“This is great! Wen Xin, you have no idea how nervous our class monitor was. He was worried you’d refuse, so he’s been anxious for a long time. I’ll go tell them the good news right away.”

As Zhou Xiaoxiao spoke, she grabbed her phone and hurriedly left to share the good news. Their class goddess had agreed to join their gathering, which was a big deal.

Wen Xin watched Zhou Xiaoxiao’s excited departure, a gentle smile appearing on her usually cool face, making Diwu Qixian, who stood nearby, momentarily dazed.

In her heart, Diwu Qixian exclaimed, “Oh my God, having such an enchanting beauty in her dorm is really a blessing. This is truly a stroke of luck.”

As dinner time approached, Wen Xin and Diwu Qixian left their dorm together in the evening. In the hallway, they ran into Ling Xu’er, who was carrying a backpack and about to go downstairs. Ling Xu’er looked excited when she saw Wen Xin but quickly became disappointed.

“Sister Xin… Sister Xin, I can’t believe we’re not in the same class. But at least I’m in the same class as Wen Huai. It would have been great if the three of us were in the same class. What a pity…”

Wen Xin leaned lazily against the stair railing, waiting for Ling Xu’er to approach. She raised her hand and gently ruffled Ling Xu’er’s hair, smiling warmly.

“We’re just one floor apart. If you miss me, you can come upstairs and find me. These are my roommates; they’re great people…”

Wen Xin briefly introduced her roommates to Ling Xu’er, indicating they were welcome to visit their dorm.

“You’re welcome to come to our dorm anytime!”

Diwu Qixian and Zhou Xiaoxiao were both very hospitable. Wen Xin’s proactive introduction made them happy, and they eagerly introduced themselves to Ling Xu’er.

“Hi, I’m Zhou Xiaoxiao from Class 12.”

“Hi, I’m Diwu Qixian, also from Class 12. Our dorm is room 505. Come over and hang out sometime!”

“Nice to meet you; I’m Ling Xu’er from Class 11.” Ling Xu’er said as she took some candies from her backpack and handed them to Diwu Qixian and Zhou Xiaoxiao, smiling sweetly at them.

Facing Ling Xu’er’s smile, no one could refuse. They instantly liked Wen Xin’s friend.

“We’re going to a class dinner now. If you need anything, just send me a message.”

Seeing Ling Xu’er get along well with her roommates, Wen Xin smiled gently. She stood up from the stair railing, patted Ling Xu’er’s head, and left with her roommates.

When Wen Xin, Diwu Qixian, and Zhou Xiaoxiao arrived at the hotel reserved by the class monitor, they found all their classmates already there, with more than forty people waiting for them.

“You three girls sure are late. Do you think you can be so carefree just because you’re our class flowers?”

The humorous comment made everyone laugh, even bringing a slight smile to Wen Xin’s usually cool face.

“Since everyone is here, let’s introduce ourselves. I’m Han Baiyan, the class monitor of Class 12. Feel free to reach out to me for anything; I’m here to help!”

Han Baiyan’s humorous and relaxed introduction showed his sociable personality. One look and one could tell that he was the kind of person with the attributes of a social butterfly.

The second to introduce himself was the class secretary, who spoke with a calm and scholarly demeanor, making everyone feel at ease.

The third was the class study committee member, who seemed a bit clueless. His introduction made everyone laugh.

“I’m the class study committee member. I don’t know why they chose me; I’m the last in our class. I’m just confused…”

His confusion was genuinely displayed on his face. Many people wanted to tease him, but seeing how pitiful he looked, they couldn’t help but feel some sympathy for him, and they all started comforting him.

“Maybe the counselor wants to motivate you. Just keep the position and study hard to live up to their expectations!”

“Yeah, you’re our study committee member now. Encourage us to study hard; I’ll count on you!”

The words of comfort created a lively atmosphere, making everyone more confident and relaxed during their introductions.

The last boy to introduce himself was Wei Jiu. From the moment Wen Xin walked in, his gaze had been fixed on her, and half an hour later, he still hadn’t looked away. Engrossed in replying to Yan Qing’s messages, Wen Xin hadn’t noticed.

“Wei Jiu, it’s your turn to introduce yourself. Although we know you well, the three girls don’t!”

“I know him; he’s the brightest star on the basketball court!” Zhou Xiaoxiao, already familiar with her classmates, spoke without reservation due to her outgoing nature.

Hearing about the brightest star on the basketball court, Wen Xin looked up at Wei Jiu, surprised to realize he was the boy she had photographed for Chu Yunxuan earlier when she was looking down at the basketball court from the balcony in her dorm.

So, he was from her class.

As Wen Xin’s gaze met his, Wei Jiu quickly looked away, his ears turning slightly red. He had noticed Wen Xin taking pictures of him while he played basketball and had been captivated by her cool, stunning appearance.

“Hi everyone, I’m Wei Jiu. I’ll actively organize our class’s basketball games. Don’t worry, Class 12 will be the best in basketball!”

Wen Xin’s attention seemed to excite Wei Jiu even more. He was so enthusiastic he nearly stripped off his shirt to show off his abs.

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Just then, Wen Xin’s phone buzzed with a message from Mu Chengxi, asking if she was eating properly.

Wen Xin looked at her phone, her expression serene as she replied, “I’m at a class gathering. The class monitor chose a nice hotel. We’re about to eat!”

“Don’t drink. If you do, message me, and I’ll come get you!” Mu Chengxi quickly replied, worried about Wen Xin’s low tolerance and potential mishaps.

Wen Xin smiled wickedly at his message, her white little canine teeth gently biting her red lips.

She thought Mu Chengxi might not have heard of the idiom: “A woman three-quarters drunk will act until you cry.”