Gao Ruo Lan’s soft, full breasts were incredibly yielding. Gao Liang’s lower body, responding naturally like any healthy man, rose up, pressing against Gao Ruo Lan’s chest. Gao Ruo Lan trembled, feeling as though she were dreaming—was this really happening? After ten seconds of intimate contact, amid the cheers of the crowd, Gao Ruo Lan finally regained her awareness. She blushed deeply, trying to push Gao Liang away, but Gao Liang’s body was too heavy to move. So Gao Ruo Lan reached out and sharply pinched Gao Liang’s arm flesh, causing him to shout in pain and quickly pull his lips away from hers. “You’ve eaten my tofu! I’ll never forgive you!” Gao Ruo Lan was utterly surprised that her first kiss had been taken by Gao Liang, now both embarrassed and furious. “Hey! Don’t treat me unfairly! Didn’t you see that I was pushed over?” Gao Liang had already risen to his feet and looked up, no longer sure who it was. “Gao Liang! It’s him!” Zhao Yuanhang, Fan Weizhe, and Zhan Tianpei brought someone over. On closer inspection, it was precisely the strong young man from earlier. "See? This fellow must have gone broke—he struck us down while we were off guard!" Hao Liang smiled slyly. "I wouldn't believe a word of that! You're only after my advantage!" Gao Ruolan stood her ground firmly. "Now tell me—aren't you after that five thousand?" Hao Liang grasped the young man's collar and asked. "Yes, yes, yes!" the young man replied repeatedly, his face showing both shock and vulnerability. "Sir, my family is in financial straits, and my mother is ill—she needs exactly five thousand, so..." "Here you go!" Hao Liang produced a stack of 100-yuan banknotes bearing the portrait of an elderly man. The young man nearly fell to his knees, moved to tears. "Take this money! Just don't think I'm taking advantage of you!" Hao Liang then pulled out another stack of 100-yuan notes, but Gao Ruolan paid no attention. "Do you think my first kiss will be enough to compensate? No, I won't take it! And you won't be able to make it up to me "This statement really infuriated Gao Liang, who immediately turned to a staff member beside him and said, 'Go fetch your head coach, Miao Dabing!' A moment later, Miao Dabing stepped out of the inner hall, only to find it was his very savior, Gao Liang, and promptly nodded, offering a polite smile, 'Mr. Ouyang, how could we possibly have failed to serve you better?' 'This person is completely unsuitable for a training partner. I demand you immediately fire her! The very first thing I said upon arriving was that she should go home, yet she wouldn't listen—she even complained that she'd been truly unlucky to meet me. Do you think she still has any sense of reason?' Gao Liang pointed directly at Gao Ruolan to Miao Dabing. 'Excellent! Excellent! Excellent!' Miao Dabing couldn't possibly disregard Gao Liang's words, especially since what he said was entirely accurate—his own expectations had been completely shattered by his niece, who was simply too stubborn to convince. This truly presents a golden opportunity! So, Miao Dabing pulled Gao Ruolan aside, tried his best to persuade her The practice job at my uncle's place can no longer go on—it's all been messed up by that unlucky person, and now I've even lost my first kiss! What a humiliation! Gao Ruolan, in her dorm room at school, kept thinking and feeling more and more upset. It seemed clear now that she had to find a job right away. She asked her close friend Xia Le Tao for help, requesting that she assist her in finding a part-time job at school. Unexpectedly, Xia Le Tao replied, "I think you must have come straight from Mars! This is a prestigious college—never has a student worked part-time here! Besides, we simply don't have any such positions!" Gao Ruolan remained speechless, but Xia Le Tao blinked her eyes and held her face, saying, "Today, when I came to school, I saw a bar nearby hiring female servers—the pay is quite good! Would you be interested? Why not give it a try?" "That kind of setting! I simply don't want to go!" Gao Ruolan shook her head vigorously, like a drum being shaken. At that moment, Xue Le Tao prompted, "Your items from your pocket have slipped to the ground! What is it? Show me!" Gao Ruolan saw it was the promotional flyer she had tucked in there recently, still hadn't gone to pick it up when Xue Le Tao seized it, read it, and exclaimed, "Wow! This job is fantastic! The benefits are excellent!" Then she immediately dialed the number, and a deep male voice answered, "Our young lord is currently unavailable. We'll have the interview at the school gate at 8 a.m. tomorrow." "Haha! Everything sorted with just one phone call!" Xue Le Tao beamed at Gao Ruolan. "You'll want to dress nicely tomorrow—don't worry, if you don't have anything suitable, just wear my dress!" After saying this, she carefully helped Gao Ruolan try on the dress, which deeply touched her. Gao Ruolan was truly moved—she never thought that among her roommates at the school, her most thoughtful and caring friend would be Xue Le Tao. "Go ahead and do your best!" Gao Ruolan and Xia Le Tao cheered for themselves together. With the help of their golden sisterhood, Gao Ruolan wore the elegant dress, looking even more youthful, vibrant, and full of spirit. The next morning at eight o'clock, she happily arrived at the entrance of the academy, eagerly anticipating the person who was coming to interview. Meanwhile, Gao Liang was frowning at the homework assigned by Song Si'an, tossing the assignment paper high into the air and exclaiming, "I'm giving up! My head hurts! I'll just drop out tomorrow!" Fortunately, his parents and elder sister were out, leaving only Chen Jiangliu waiting patiently by the young lord's side. Gao Liang's outburst had Chen Jiangliu quite alarmed; he smiled politely and said, "Lord, don't worry—today I have a surprise for you!" "What surprise can you possibly offer me, this persistent fly?" Gao Liang lay on the sofa, rubbing his head and covering his face, clearly uninterested in the purely theoretical business courses. "Just come with me, and you'll see!" Chen Jiangliu really decided to hold off on revealing his plans. "Let's make a bet! If today makes me unhappy, you'll have to give me twenty solid punches to the face right here!" Gao Huang smiled slyly. "As long as the少爷 is happy, what's twenty punches compared to?" Chen Jiangliu, truly a loyal and dependable house manager of the Ouyang family, replied. "I've already won!" Gao Huang gave a sharp clap with his right hand, maintaining his smug expression. "Guangliang really brightened up and said, 'Just go and greet her, and have her come see me!' 'Yes, sir!' Chen Jiangliu bowed respectfully, showing complete obedience. 'Madam! Our young lord has arrived! Please make a good impression!' Chen Jiangliu gently reminded the beautiful girl who was engrossed in reading. The beautiful girl looked up, stood up, and the three of them locked eyes—each of them gasped, 'You!' 'Chen Jiangliu! What's going on? How can someone so unlucky as you be here for an interview?' Guangliang shouted loudly, so startled that Chen Jiangliu trembled, stammering, 'Sir, I didn't know she was coming to interview!' Before Guangliang could react further, Gui Ruolan clenched her small pink fists, gritted her teeth, and said, 'Unlucky person! Don't think I'm willing to come! If I knew it was you, even if you brought eight grand palanquins to carry me, I'd still refuse to come! Hmph!' 'Oh! Such strong words! You should know that being a tutor to our young lord is a "But you're a 'sweeping star'—lacking this good fortune!" Gao Liang spoke with an air of superiority. This made Gao Ruolan, proud and determined, furious, her chest rising and falling with each跺 of her foot. Her natural beauty, unpolished and genuine, stood out beautifully against the elegant dress she wore. Yet Gao Liang paid her no mind. His condescending posture kept her fists clenched, and she longed to give him a solid punch to vent her frustration. At that moment, one after another, phone calls came in from Chen Jiangliu beside her. Chen Jiangliu answered each call promptly and hurried to report to Gao Liang: "Master! Three graduate students have just expressed interest in applying for teaching positions—what should we do?" "Excellent! Just pick any one of them. Each of them is a thousand times better than this 'sweeping star'!" Gao Liang beamed with delight, his expression full of mockery. "You're a real unlucky one! Don't underestimate anyone!" Gao Ruolan especially disliked being looked down upon.