Villain, Please Go Easy On Me (English Translation Pt.3)

441. Dancing Girl: Smart

Translator: Guy Gone Bad

He had to slow down his pace a little bit, trying not to show too much of his thighs.

For a moment, the lights all changed, only the spot where Su Bei was standing was as bright as the day.

Lights moved along with his movement, and he couldn’t help exclaiming, “Amazing. The lighting engineers in this world are already so skilled? One million annual salary?”

748, “…” It thought the host got his head retarded.

Sure enough, the appearance of Su Bei caused big disturbance.

Many people were amazed and even fought to dance with him.

Fortunately, Su Bei had learned how to do this dance in another world.

It was not that no one had those dirty thoughts, but Sister Feng was there.

One could try if he didn’t want his hands anymore.

In one night’s time, Su Bei made a lot of money. He thought he was such a smarta*s.

As Su Bei was counting the money, he suddenly remembered what, “88, in the last world, Zhan Shaochen didn’t say I love you to me, right? So how did I get my task accomplished?”

748, “Call dad and I’ll tell you why.”

Su Bei, “Dad.”

748, “It counts that he engraved it on the ring.”

Su Bei’s action froze there, “System dad, don’t you think you have gone a little too far? He even bought the ring, and you just got me killed by the lightning like that???”

748’s mechanical voice sounded flat, “The ring can’t be taken away, so you can’t sell it for money.”

A trace of scurviness flashed across Su Bei’s eyes, “Shouldn’t system dad compensate me?”

748, “I’m not your dad.”

Su Bei put the money away and then got up, “Ah bah! You silly system.”

Sister Feng leaned on the wall and smoked a cigarette, “Don’t be late tomorrow night.”

Su Bei said OK, then returned to that broken house.

The first thing that needed to be done was changed his place.

It was not likely he could earn enough money to buy a house, but more than enough to rent one.

When he went back, those ‘radish heads’ were sitting in the doorway, looking forward to his coming back.

When seeing Su Bei go back, they all ran at him, but as they saw those beautiful clothes on him, they stopped, like they were afraid to get them dirty.

Su Bei took them first to find a place to live, and then bought them some decent clothes.

The radish heads were overjoyed.

And on the way Su Bei brought them back, someone stood in the way.

It was Huashao, wearing a student’s suit, he was staring at Su Bei in a trance, like he tried to look at someone else through him.

After quite a while, he came to himself and said surprisingly, “Su Bu, why are you dressed like that?”

Su Bei took a look at the cheongsam on him. It was for free, why not?

He grabbed the radish heads to walk past him, but got grabbed by the arm, “Wait!”

“Tell me, why are you dressed like that?” His expression was like Su Bei had done some kind of heinous thing.

Su Bei looked at him and said grumpily, “Do I need your permission about what I wear? It’s not you who buy me clothes.”

Huashao’s expression immediately changed, the way he looked Su Bei was with disdain, “did not think you are also this kind of person, I thought you are different from other women, I thought you are a simple girl.”

Su Bei thought that he might be a neurotic, “I’m going to eat some food. Dude, don’t stop me, OK?”

Because the original owner’s pseudo sound was very like a woman’s, so Su Bei had no pressure disguising as a woman.