Early morning.
Haiqing City, Rising Sun University.
As one of the top ten prestigious universities in Dongxia, countless students set it as their goal and fight desperately to get in. Among them are many wealthy second-generation heirs.
Creak~ Creak~
A harsh grinding sound echoed as a shabby bicycle swayed its way toward the depths of Rising Sun University.
The rider was a young man who appeared to be around twenty years old. He had a handsome face with sharp, sculpted features and a pair of deep, dark eyes that held an indescribable charm.
"Waves upon waves~ Waves upon waves~"
The young man hummed a tune as he rode his bicycle to a cypress grove beside Yanshui Lake in the southern area of the campus.
There, a girl was waiting.
She had a slender figure and fair skin. While her appearance wasn't absolutely stunning, it was quite good—top-tier, easily an 89 out of 100.
Beside the girl stood a handsome boy wearing an expensive suit with an elegant demeanor.
Anyone who saw him would immediately think: Rich second generation!
Fang Yu stopped his bike and walked up to the girl. "Jiang Yue, what did you want to see me about today?"
Jiang Yue glanced at Fang Yu's old bicycle, and a trace of disgust and disdain flashed across her brow.
"Are you blind? Can't you see why I called you here?"
As she spoke, Jiang Yue leaned toward the boy beside her.
Then she said coldly, "Let's break up."
Many people nearby noticed the commotion and stopped to watch, looking interested as they whispered among themselves.
"Hey, isn't that the famous beauty Jiang Yue from the freshman class?"
"The guy next to her... is that her recently rumored boyfriend Fang Yu? Well, he is quite handsome, but unfortunately, he looks like a poor bastard."
"Who's the man next to Jiang Yue?"
"I don't know, but he looks very wealthy."
"Looking at this situation, Jiang Yue hooked up with a rich second-generation guy and is about to dump Fang Yu? Tsk tsk, how pitiful."
Everyone grasped the situation almost instantly.
One boy said indignantly, "I didn't expect Jiang Yue to be such a materialistic woman. I still thought of her as a goddess! I'm so disappointed!"
This statement immediately drew agreement from several honest-looking boys.
But several girls nearby immediately became upset.
"What, do you expect us girls to suffer with you losers? Have you no shame?"
"That's right! We'd rather cry in a BMW than laugh on a bicycle!"
"Being materialistic isn't a crime—being practical is justified!"
"Who told you not to be born a rich second generation? Who else can you blame?"
A series of harsh retorts came flying.
The boys' faces turned red, but they couldn't argue back.
Everyone continued watching Fang Yu and Jiang Yue with playful smiles, ready to enjoy this juicy drama.
Jiang Yue said coldly, "You're not worthy of me at all, so let's not waste each other's time."
At that moment, a sleek red Bugatti Veyron suddenly drove along the path and slowly came to a stop.
The crowd erupted in commotion.
Many girls were filled with envy and jealousy.
"Jiang Yue really did hook up with a rich man! She's about to strike it rich."
"Wow, I really wish I were the one sitting in that car, even if I had to be a mistress."
"If she's lucky, Jiang Yue might be able to use this opportunity to marry into a wealthy family. She and we will be from completely different worlds in the future."
The expression on Jiang Yue's face became even more smug.
"See, Fang Yu? We're not from the same world at all. Only this kind of life is worthy of me, and you... you can't give it to me."
Jiang Yue now firmly believed that only money was eternal!
She looked around with a boastful expression, and when she saw the envious and amazed eyes of the onlookers, her vanity was greatly satisfied.
That's right. This is the life I deserve!
All eyes turned to Fang Yu.
Pity, regret, mockery, malice—all kinds of emotions filled their gazes.
They all wanted to know: How would Fang Yu respond?
Would he beg? Get angry? Or let out a furious roar?
"Alright, let's break up then." Fang Yu said calmly without any hesitation.
There was a hint of a sarcastic smile at the corner of his mouth.
Everyone was stunned.
Huh?
This wasn't how the script was supposed to go!
Jiang Yue had dumped Fang Yu in front of everyone. How could he be so calm about such an embarrassing situation?
Jiang Yue also looked confused.
She had never expected Fang Yu's reaction to be like this.
"You..."
A nameless anger suddenly surged in her heart.
Fang Yu's nonchalant attitude didn't satisfy Jiang Yue's sense of superiority at all.
In Jiang Yue's mind, he should have stepped forward to beg for mercy, and then she could have trampled on his dignity!
Fang Yu dusted off his clothes and smiled. "Alright, stop pretending. Let me be honest—I'm actually a super-rich second generation."
"Pfft."
As soon as these words came out, suppressed laughter erupted all around.
"Hahahaha!"
Jiang Yue couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Fang Yu, a super-rich second generation?
A rich second generation wearing cheap clothes and riding a shabby bicycle? What a joke!
In her opinion, Fang Yu was just trying to save face. It was pathetic and ridiculous.
"Hmph, why should I be angry with him? We're destined to be from different worlds anyway."
Jiang Yue snorted coldly, and the arrogant expression returned to her face.
Then she stepped forward, trying to take the boy's arm.
But what happened next was beyond everyone's expectations.
The boy actually swung his arm and pushed Jiang Yue aside!
Jiang Yue was stunned. "Darling, what are you—"
But the boy had already taken large steps forward, came directly in front of Fang Yu, and bowed deeply.
His voice was respectful as he said, "Young Master!"
The Bugatti Veyron's engine started again, and it drove to Fang Yu's side before slowly coming to a stop.
All those who had been watching the drama with joking attitudes now had blank stares.
"Thud."
Some even had their phones slip from their hands and crash to the ground.
What the hell was going on?
Young Master?
That Bugatti Veyron... belonged to Fang Yu?
What the fuck?!