This made Gu Weijing even less interested in attending any pool party.
Considering the time he currently spent on a Painting Knife Painting and the offer from the Scholastic Group, five thousand US dollars really wasn't too much to ask for.
Miao Angwen's face turned green as he listened.
Attending a party... for five thousand dollars. Did Gu Weijing think he was some kind of Virgin Mary supermodel? Dogshit!
"Give him face but he doesn't want it."
The delinquent beside Miao Angwen spoke up at this time, "Brother Miao, let's teach him a lesson, make sure he behaves."
A lesson?
Miao Angwen suddenly laughed, realizing something.
Gu Weijing no longer had the female student council president who always took good care of him, and he himself was no longer the little nobody who relied on rented formal wear for support.
For the task handed down by that esteemed person, Miao Angwen had already fulfilled it to the utmost.
