Not only was everyone stunned, even Evan Clark and Ivy White were both taken aback.

He turned to look at Ivy White, his expression a bit strange.

He never would have thought that, after only meeting Ivy White once, not only would she help him out of a tight spot, but she would even publicly declare herself as his girlfriend!

“What is this girl up to?” Evan Clark narrowed his eyes, carefully sizing up Ivy White.

But Ivy White just gave him a silly smile, then arrogantly turned to Charles Bell and Faye Reed and said:

“Are you two satisfied now? Let me tell you, Evan Clark is my boyfriend. If you bully him, it’s the same as bullying me! Bullying the Bai family!!!”

The Bai family!

When Charles Bell heard this, he shuddered all over.

He knew very well the weight those two words carried. Still, he never dreamed that, in order to defend Evan Clark, Ivy White would even bring up the mighty Bai family.

“Damn it, could it be that Ivy White really is Evan Clark’s girlfriend?”

Charles Bell bit his lip, his face full of jealousy and unwillingness, but he could only nod timidly.

He couldn’t afford to offend Ivy White!

Seeing that her show of strength had worked, Ivy White finally nodded in satisfaction, then gave Evan Clark a brilliant smile and said affectionately:

“Darling, it’s settled! Let’s go!”

With that, Ivy White grabbed Evan Clark and walked straight out of there.

Seeing this, all the boys around, including Charles Bell, felt their hearts shatter with a ‘crack, crack’ sound.

Meanwhile, Faye Reed was panic-stricken and tried to go up to support Charles Bell:

“Qiang-ge, I…”

Slap!

But all Faye Reed got in response was a vicious slap!

“Bitch! You filthy slut!”

Charles Bell’s eyes were practically spitting fire as he glared at Faye Reed, full of hatred.

It was all this woman’s fault—not only had he lost all face, but he’d also gained a reputation for picking up trash.

What was even more infuriating was that, compared to Ivy White, Faye Reed was just a plain, vulgar woman—he didn’t even want to look at her.

Thinking of the goddess he’d dreamed of, now held in Evan Clark’s arms, Charles Bell ground his teeth in rage, his face twisted with resentment:

“Evan Clark! You’re ruthless! Just you wait!!!”

Chapter 7: You’re so shameless—does your mommy know?

Jiang City High School, full of spring, lush with green trees.

Two figures, one in front and one behind, walked slowly through the campus.

Ivy White looked at Evan Clark’s delicate face, her pretty features filled with curiosity.

She never would have imagined that the mysterious guy her grandfather feared so much was actually the most infamous good-for-nothing illegitimate child in Jiang City.

Especially when she thought about how this so-called loser could send Uncle Zhong, the Sanda King, flying with a single punch, Ivy White found Evan Clark even more mysterious.

“Hey! Evan Clark, I helped you out this time—how are you going to thank me?”

Ivy White blinked, a sly look appearing on her pretty face.

Hearing this, Evan Clark paused, then turned to look at Ivy White, a playful glint in his eyes:

“How should I thank you? Let me think!”

As he spoke, Evan Clark stroked his chin, pretending to ponder deeply. After a long moment, he spread his hands and said helplessly:

“I’ve got no money and no power, so after thinking it over, all I have left is this flawless body! How about this—I’ll give myself to you, what do you think?”

As he spoke, a bashful blush actually appeared on Evan Clark’s face:

“Actually, just between us, I’m really good in that department! Ten times a night, an hour each time! Plus, I’ve mastered 1,888 positions, 720 variations, I can do anything—sing, play, you name it! I’ve got the Poison Dragon Drill, can handle any fine work! There’s nothing I can’t do, only things you can’t imagine!”

Gah!!!

With that, Evan Clark left Ivy White completely dumbfounded.

She stared blankly at Evan Clark’s lecherous, cheeky face, black lines appearing on her cheeks.

Damn it, I wanted you to thank me, not to sleep with me!

You pervert and scoundrel.

And not only that—when Ivy White thought about those ‘1,008 positions’ and ‘720 variations’, her pretty face turned so red it was about to drip blood.

Usually, she was a goddess—any boy in front of her was always timid and fawning, never daring to say a disrespectful word.

But this bastard actually teased her so shamelessly, and with such a straight face—utterly shameless.

But that wasn’t all. Next, Evan Clark grinned at Ivy White and said:

“Alright! You helped me, so I’ll give myself to you! But since you took advantage of me, how are you going to make it up to me?”

What?

Took advantage of you?

Ivy White was completely confused. When she realized what he meant, she was both embarrassed and angry:

“You… shameless! When did I ever take advantage of you?”

Ivy White never would have thought that after helping this guy, he’d turn around and accuse her of taking advantage of him—this was just too shameless.

But Evan Clark acted as if he hadn’t seen Ivy White’s anger at all. His delicate little face was full of grievance, like a wronged little wife, looking utterly pitiful: