LEAD System: Andrew on Top!

Chapter 0002

Behind a huge bookshelf.

Andrew saw his girlfriend, Miles, passionately kissing Har.

At the same time, Har's hands were roaming around her body.

His head buried in Miles' chest, greedily sucking.

And her face turned red with desire and pleasure, like a ripe apple.

"Miles, what are you doing here with this bastard?"

At that moment, intense humiliation and pain completely overwhelmed his rationality.

He no longer cared about offending the campus bully with his words.

Upon hearing Andrew's angry voice, Miles screamed in fear.

She quickly jumped away from the man, covering her exposed body and frantically tidying up her disheveled clothes.

It was even the first time that Andrew had seen his "pure" girlfriend dressed so provocatively.

Tall stature, a sensuous figure like an hourglass, and her snowy bosom seemed to be carrying a pair of headlights of Audi, dazzling his eyes.

However, the rose does not bloom for someone else rather than her boyfriend.

Perhaps out of shame, Miles kept her head down, unable to meet Andrew's furious gaze.

Perhaps she was afraid of him seeing the ugliness in her inner heart through the "windows".

She remained silent, while the playboy beside her looked on with interest, as if he were not involved at all.

But her silence only stoked Andrew's anger even more.

"Why? Why are you here with this bastard? Didn't you tell me you were supposed to study biology in the library today?"

Andrew questioned, his eyes turning red with anger.

He worked hard and saved money as much as he can, only to buy Miles the gifts that she wanted.

But to his depression, his beloved woman had betrayed him.

It was unbearable!

Suddenly, the seriousness of the situation was interrupted by a light laughter.

"Studying? Cute Miles, she didn't deceive you. We were just conducting research, weren't we? A biology project—studying the origins of human beings,"

Har responded mockingly.

It seemed that Har's words gave Miles reassurance.

She said word for word:

"Now that you've found out, there's no need to disguise anymore.

Do you really think you're worthy of me?

You're just a pathetic loser!

It is just a game to be with you, a game of playing with a poor loser."

Her icy words pierced Andrew's heart so sharply as a razor.

Anxiously, he spoke with sincere and willingness.

"But I really love you, Miles. Come back to me, please."

Miles looked at Andrew with disdain in her eyes.

She did not respond to his humility and plea but turned around and passionately kissed Har instead.

"No, Miles, do you know how many lovers Har has? He's just playing with you. He’s a playboy."

Andrew looked at Miles, who took the initiative, with rage in his eyes.

Miles felt no shame, instead letting out a cold snort.

"No matter how Har is, there’s no doubt that Har would be a greater boyfriend than you.

He is much better than you, taller, more handsome, more capable.

And most importantly, whatever luxury goods I want, he will buy them for me.

So what if he's a playboy? I am willing."

As she was saying, Andrew watched her fiddling with the jewelry on her body incessantly.

He felt that she had become a stranger to him.

He realized that he had always loved a materialistic woman.

He turned around, ready to leave.

But to his surprise, a pair of strong hands grabbed his shoulder, stopping him from leaving.

Har took out a piece of "Franklin" from his pocket and handed it to Andrew.

"Poor Andrew. I heard that you and Miles haven't slept together yet.

Are you still a virgin?

What an innocent and pitiful little boy!

Here's a hundred dollars.

Take it and find an old prostitute in the old town.

There might be someone happy to help you with it."

"Har, I'll fucking kill you!"

Andrew was already ready to leave, but Har's insult fueled his anger again.

He turned around and punched Har in the face.

Moreover, he tried to strike him again in pain.

However, Har, who was tall and muscular, easily blocked his second blow.

And then he delivered a beautiful right hook to Andrew's head.

Andrew crashed into the bookshelf, falling to the ground with a swollen cheek, feeling the pain.

Though he was outmatched, he had to muster all his strength to stand up.

Before he could get up, Har stepped forward and stomped on Andrew's chest.

Then he bent down, patting Andrew's swollen cheeks.

"Poor guy, if you dare to provoke me again next time, I'll strip you naked and hang you from a flagpole."

Andrew angrily stared at him, his mouth still bleeding.

"What is going on here?"

The chaos here caught the attention of the students, including Ms. Olivia, the librarian.

Looking at the mess there, her stern voice echoed throughout the entire floor.

Andrew pushed Har away, stood up, looking unsteady on his feet.

He rubbed his head, took a deep breath, and said,

"They were just..."

"He sexually harassed my girlfriend!"

Har interrupted him, turning the tables and accusing Andrew of threatening Miles.

The students easily believed his words and looked at Andrew with disdainful eyes.