100,000/Hour Professional Stand-in Chapter 82.1: Give Me Money Instead (1)

Ji Fanyin didn’t think that Li Xiaoxing would react in such a way.

Well, the thought did briefly cross my mind, but… how should I put it?

It’s just too ludicrous, too absurd and too shameless.

Ji Fanyin was aware that Li Xiaoxing was a pathological perfectionist.

Back when he thought that he was unable to control Ji Xinxin, he chose to see her other fishes as nothing more than toys in her box. He would rather support her in her endeavors instead of confessing his love for her. He knew that he couldn’t afford to reveal his hand to her.

It was only with Ji Fanyin’s step-by-step instructions that he was able to slowly reel Ji Xinxin toward him.

In other words, Li Xiaoxing had become conceited. He thought that he could use what he had learned from Ji Fanyin to control her.

In this world, where the average EQ appeared to be lower, Ji Fanyin couldn’t help but wonder: Do these people ever think of doing anything good with their newfound skills? Are bad things all that's on their minds?

“The two of you are truly compatible,” remarked Ji Fanyin. “It might just be an engagement at the moment, but I hope that the two of you will tie the knot soon. Your marriage will last for a long time.”

Li Xiaoxing would never let Ji Xinxin go until he lost all interest in her. Similarly, Ji Xinxin would never let Li Xiaoxing go until she found herself another way out.

Ji Fanyin leaned in to admire Li Xiaoxing’s flawless facial features. After a brief exchange of gazes, her eyes shifted toward his legs. “Is your disability the root of your obsessive personality and low self-esteem?”

Scorned and humiliated by that remark, anger flared in Li Xiaoxing’s eyes. “Fully-abled people like you will never understand.”

“Perhaps.” Ji Fanyin placed a finger on his pants, using a force so light that it hardly registered as a touch. “You remember it, right? The younger ‘me’ might have been a little eccentric, but she was a very, very bright child.”

“What are you trying to say?”

“If it wasn’t for Ji Xinxin, I might have already become a researcher, wearing

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