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[Female students from art schools] (32) 

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Chapter 32. Can I be a princess?



I stared blankly at Zhang Yan, at this sexy yet incredibly sincere woman.



Zhang Yan explained her purpose. It turned out she was also from this city. She had heard about my situation, found

the school, and after arriving, saw my photo. Now, seeing me and my

figure, she told me that university is just a stepping stone into society. A prestigious university is certainly good,

but for women, life offers many choices. Unlike men, who

have to , women have many options: marrying into wealth, using their looks and figure—these are all a woman's

weapons.



Zhang Yan also told me that I was a girl with a hard life, and this was a cruel

joke . However, she believed that fate wouldn't be cruel forever. She said my circumstances weren't really suited for

university because it requires a lot of time and money, while her school provided basic income from the start:

modeling, dancing at parties, and even minor roles in various urban dramas. The school would arrange everything.



She also told me that with my looks, I would definitely be the school's darling.



To be honest, I was tempted.



But then another problem arose. After starting school, the school would recommend

job opportunities, but I would have to pay my initial tuition myself.



Would my aunt still give me money?



Zhang Yan seemed to sense my worry. She looked at me and asked, "Xiao Ruo, are you worried about the tuition?"



I nodded.



"You're very capable, and your grades are excellent, especially your English. I just spoke with you, and I

believe you could speak fluently even with foreigners. Do you need me to lend you some money?"



Zhang Yan actually offered to lend me money.



I was incredibly touched.



"Sister Yan..."



I looked at her.



"It's alright, silly girl. I came to the school specifically to see you. You know, Xiao Ruo, quite a few little stars have come from

our school. I feel you're the rising star!"



Zhang Yan smiled at me.



I'm a shy girl. What if I couldn't pay Zhang Yan back after borrowing money from her? My

heart was pounding with anxiety. Suddenly, I thought of Mingdian KTV, and I remembered Deng Na's words: "It doesn't matter who touches you.

" Xu Yang had touched me so many times, what had he given me? Betrayal? Hurt?



That's how people are; once they take the first step, they can never stop.



I looked at Zhang Yan and nodded sharply. "Sister Yan, I'll register for the new semester."



I decided I would go to the art school Zhang Yan had mentioned.



Zhang Yan smiled and hugged me. "Xiao Ruo, don't worry, I'll take care of everything."



I wrote down Zhang Yan's phone number and immediately rushed to the city. I took a taxi to Mingdian KTV

and found the supervisor, Brother Xiang.



Brother Xiang looked at me and said with a smile, "Xiao Ruo, working a summer job?"



I stared at him and nodded.



Today I was dressed very lightly, in a sky-blue fitted dress with a loose neckline.

Brother Xiang was taller than me, and he immediately saw my white breasts underneath.



Although the hem of my skirt wasn't short, my thighs were quite long, and Brother Xiang glanced at me several times, looking somewhat dazed

.



Brother Xiang chuckled, patted my shoulder, and touched my bare skin before saying, "

Bring something over tomorrow."



I looked at Brother Xiang and slowly said, "Brother Xiang, I can, I can..."



Brother Xiang smiled, "Xiao Ruo, what's there to hide from me? What do you want to say?"



"Brother Xiang, can I be a princess?"



My voice was so soft I could barely hear myself.



"What did you say?"



Seeing my flushed face, Brother Xiang thought he'd misheard.



I repeated myself, my face still red.



Brother Xiang paced back and forth, looking even more excited than I was. After a long while, he stared intently at me and finally managed to

utter, "Xiao Ruo, trust Brother Xiang, you will definitely be the number one at Mingdian!"



"Thank you, Brother Xiang!"



I said gratefully.



Brother Xiang nodded. "Xiao Ruo, if you have time, come over tonight. I'll arrange

a room . Also, we need to take some photos tonight."



I considered it for a moment and nodded.



Right now, I desperately need money, so I have to be a "K-Princess" for once. I feel ironic.

More than a year ago, I thought Deng Na's words were somewhat laughable and pitiful. Now, I'm just like her. What difference



does it make who touches me?



What's the harm in touching me?



Money, money, money, all I can think about right now is money.



I quickly returned to my aunt's house. She wasn't there, so I called her. She readily agreed. My

heart ached. I knew she didn't care about my life or death at all.



I arrived at Mingdian with my simple luggage in the afternoon. Brother Xiang arranged a clean

room . I made the bed and lay down quietly.



I stared at the ceiling, constantly telling myself, "Zhang Xiao Ruo, you can do it."

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