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I Cultivate Through a Madman's Asylum

"Passers by, don't miss out! Second-hand ladies' underwear, cough cough..." Ivan yelled at the entrance of his small shop, which specialized in selling second-hand ladies' underwear exclusively for men's service. In this era where superpowers were prevalent across the entire Earth, Ivan chose the path of cultivation. How dare these mere superhumans have the audacity to challenge the mighty cultivator? And to top it off, at the start, he occasionally encountered a beautiful girl having fun alone in the dance studio...

Holyshit · Urban
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26 Chs

Chapter 12: Our Shop Came a Batch of New Tea

As Ivan looked at Charline's smiling red lips, a sense of foreboding rose within him.

Sure enough, the beautiful smile on Charline's face gradually disappeared, and the expression in her eyes grew colder.

"According to the academy's regulations, students are not allowed to engage in activities that damage its image. As the authority, I have the right to take disciplinary action against violators!"

While saying these words, Charline lifted her head high, her face already frosty.

Not only was this a rule of the academy, but it also made her, as a female, feel ashamed!

At the same time, the guy who came to buy second-hand underwear seemed to sense that something was amiss and quickly fled the scene.

Oh no!

I've been found out...

Although she didn't recognize me as the person from that night, she realized that I was the vendor of women's second-hand underwear.

This is my current means of survival, and if it's cut off now, things will be disastrous!

"Cough... I'm doing this for a living," Ivan said.

"For a living?" Charline's red lips curved into a victorious smile. "If you use up the demands I allowed you earlier, I'll pretend I didn't see anything."

Upon hearing this, Ivan let out a sigh of resignation. He put his hands in the pockets of his black hoodie and smiled as he raised his head.

"Alright, I'll use up the demands . My demand is for you to agree to three more demands from me."

Upon hearing this, Charline was instantly stunned.

"No, what kind of demandis it?" Charline clenched her fists tightly after realizing what was happening.

"Didn't you say earlier that as long as it doesn't cross your bottom line, it's acceptable? Does this already cross the bottom line of the Student Council President? Then I have nothing more to say."

Ivan shrugged his shoulders and deliberately spoke in a teasing tone.

As Charline heard these words, her beautiful eyes widened as if she wanted to say something, but her red lips parted, and no words came out.

Indeed, she had said those words earlier, that anything not crossing her bottom line would be fine.

But no one could have known that Ivan would resort to such shameless methods.

"Fine, I can agree, but if you continue to make such shameless demands, then all demands are void!" Charline gritted her teeth and then lifted her head to speak.

"That won't happen, do I look like the kind of person who would make shameless demands?" Ivan smiled and said.

Charline didn't say anything; she just looked at Ivan with cold eyes.

"Enough talk. The first demand is for you to keep my secret. As for the other two demands, I'll let you know once I've decided."

This was actually a plan Ivan had already thought of, but he didn't expect to use it so soon.

As for why he didn't ask Charline to agree to one hundred demands?

It was quite obvious that such a thing was unrealistic.

Three demands were just right, and that way, it could be more acceptable.

Next, Charline glanced coldly at Ivan once again, didn't say a word, and left the place.

If she stayed here any longer, she felt she might not be able to resist taking action.

But considering her own identity issues, if she were to act against Ivan, it might be seen as a personal vendetta.

That was something absolutely unacceptable in Charline's eyes!

Throughout her years as the Student Council President, she had always conducted herself with fairness and impartiality, never showing favoritism.

Today, she had already made an exception for Ivan here.

Keeping Ivan's secret was already Charline's biggest concession.

Ivan let out a slight breath after watching Charline leave.

Fortunately, it was as he had thought. As the president of the student council, Charline would never take the initiative to do something that went against her own heart.

After closing the shop door, Ivan prepared to head home.

Although the place where Ivan lived was quite close to the warehouse, it was still about a kilometer away.

It was around 10 p.m. now, and there were quite a few pedestrians as soon as he turned the corner from the warehouse.

Just as Ivan arrived near his home, he saw an auntie in a floral dress standing next to a convenience store with a dark red signboard.

Ivan looked up in surprise when he saw the convenience store.

This shop was still being renovated yesterday, but it opened so quickly?

It seemed that Ivan's simple glance had caught the attention of the auntie next to him. She walked over to Ivan with a smile.

"Oh, young man, our convenience store just opened. Do you want to come in and support us? I'll give you a discount."

"Um... give me a bowl of instant noodles."

Since he hadn't eaten, he might as well buy a bowl of instant noodles to make do.

"Hey, don't be in such a hurry. Our convenience store came a batch of new tea. Do you want to come in and try it?"

As she spoke, the auntie raised her eyebrows at Ivan meaningfully.