7 Wealth Distribution Cherub (1/2)

Apologizing is very necessary.

Despite adding ”sorry for causing so much trouble” after each message, Meng Fan still felt like it was not genuine enough.

At least, in front of him now was his progress bar, almost complete and close to achieving the title. Meng Fan believed he could begin to celebrate.

A person could never be successful if he was just relying on himself.

Meng Fan had a ”spiritual belief” that in today's confession fever he understood this principle.

”It's so hot today. If you're really set on apologizing, buy them some ice cream and soda as well. That'd be nice.”

After understanding Meng Fan's thoughts, Zhang Zhou Wei thought it to be reasonable as well. He also gave his own advice.

”That could work.”

They left the cafeteria and proceeded towards the school.

Not long after they set out, Zhang Zhou Wei watched as Meng Fan stop in his tracks and broke into a foolish laughter.

”Are you actually crazy?”

Zhang Zhou Wei reached out to feel Meng Fan's forehead, then disapprovingly wiped his hand on Meng Fan's shirt. Boy did fat people sweat a lot.

Meng Fan was grinning because his progress bar had finally been completed!

”Beep! Be rejected from confession 100 times, Complete [A Good Person] Task Phase 3. Reward: Accomplishment points +100, Hand speed +3.”

”Beep! Completed Task: [A Good Person], You've received the title [A Good Person] (Hand speed +10).”

Meng Fan grinned foolishly as he waved his hand. In one instance he had gained 13 hand speed, and the added dexterity felt almost too good.

”What are you doing?”

Zhang Zhou Wei creased his brow, thinking that today Meng Fan was extraordinarily strange.

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Meng Fan pointed towards a store along the street. He shoved the door open and walked right in.

Zhang Zhou Wei lifted his head and saw the store's name. A smile formed at the corners of his lips. ”You're actually crazy!”

”I'd like four ice cream cakes. The Hawaiian Summer, Rose Languages, Charlotte, and this little princess; I'd like four of each. For four people... 600 grams should be enough right? Then I'd like them all to be 600 grams. You have a discount today—spend 200 get 30 off—right? Can I just scan to pay here? I'd like to take them to go. They won't melt in 15 minutes, right?”

Meng Fan quickly selected the four ice cream cakes and scanned his payment code. He was walking out not soon after; he and Zhang Zhou Wei respectively slinging a box in each hand.

Meng Fan's class had 32 people—16 girls and 16 guys.

That 1:1 boy to girl ratio was definitely the highest one out of all the departments at Hua Xia Art Academy.

”You're real loaded, huh!? I suggested you buy some ice cream—Even if you really confessed to all the girls in our class, give out one box pack of Ba Xi ice cream per dormitory, like the ones I told you to buy; 30 or so dollars would have covered it all. You're really ballsy hey, straight up going for the Haagen Daaz—and ice cream cake too! That's gotta be 1000 yuan at least! When we're together, I've never seen you be this generous!”

”I'm apologizing, of course, I have to be more genuine.”

Meng Fan had eagerly bought the four cakes on impulse, and despite feeling the hit on his wallet, he did not regret it.

In order to complete the task this time, he really allowed himself to act unrestrained. Everything else, however, was still good. Meng Fan's only worry was that it would be difficult for him to get a relationship from now on.

This act was to cut his losses. If he could also reclaim some of his reputation and impressions, that would be ideal.

After arriving at the entrance of the girls' dormitory, Zhang Zhou Wei called Wang Ya Nan. He asked her and a roommate to come downstairs.

Upon seeing Meng Fan, Wang Ya Nan was not upset. She then half smilingly and curiously asked him, ”I really didn't know you had it in you, normally you're real quiet, yet in one go you sent every girl in our class a confession. Meng Fan, what are you planning to do? Fool one suffer no loss, fool two counts as a win, if you didn't fool them then screw it?”

Meng Fan scratched his head in embarrassment. He didn't control the speed though, and the sudden blur of scratching motions left Zhang Zhou Wei and Wang Ya Nan speechless.

”Uhm, I lost a bet, so... I'm here to apologize.”

He hurriedly handed the cakes over. ”I got these ice cream cakes for you guys; one for each dormitory. It's so hot today, so you might want to cool down.”

”Ice cream cake? You're trying to make us fat, right?”