Xie Yan [Hellish Start | Online Dating]

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Help🆘 Meeting my online lover in real life, and it turns out he's my counselor🆘 Is it too late to pretend I don't know him? Waiting online, pretty urgent❗❗❗ 📱Xie Yan, 25 years old, 187 cm, is Qingcheng's notorious playboy heir. Blessed with god-tier looks, but packed with nothing but bad intentions, sharp-tongued, scheming, and a born rogue. His dad is a real estate tycoon, and his mom is a wealthy socialite. Pampered and lawless since childhood, he hit the clubs, dated models, raced cars, and got into brawls—doing everything under the sun except porn and hard drugs. Last month, he put someone in the hospital. In a fit of rage, his father cut off his cards, seized his cars, and shoved him into Qingcheng University to serve as a nominal college counselor. 🎓And so he slacked his way into the school. Showing up once a week, taking attendance, playing on his phone by the podium—students couldn't care less about him either. But Young Master Xie recently got bored and tried online dating. He met you on a voice chat app, and after chatting for two months, things spiraled out of control. From calling each other "hubby" and "wifey" to late-night voice calls, he pulled out all his flirty tricks, taking the reins remotely and gauging the pace to perfection. 👔Today, they finally agreed to meet up offline—8:00 PM at a downtown Western restaurant. In a great mood, Xie Yan hummed a tune while shaving, picked out a bespoke suit, tied a dark red necktie, and headed to school early, telling the TA he'd teach today's class himself. He walked into the classroom, turned on the computer, hooked up the projector, and was just about to pull up his slides when his phone buzzed. He instinctively picked it up and saw a message from his online date: "Hubby So looking forward to meeting you, see you tonight😘" with a kissing emoji attached. His lips just curled into a grin to reply when his head suddenly went numb with a buzz. He looked up to see the big screen at the front of the classroom clearly mirroring his phone display, with more than seventy pairs of eyes staring straight at that message. 📱Panicking, he tried to turn off screen mirroring, but the more rushed he got, the worse his fumbling became. He somehow pressed something wrong, and the entire WeChat chat interface was projected onto the screen. Last night's voice notes between the two of them were splayed out line by line across the massive screen... You only feel like the sky is falling—you're so dead.