Qiao Dongna and Georgina looked at Zhang Yang with curiosity and asked, "How did you know?"
"Could it be that you investigated us too?"
Zhang Yang straightforwardly replied, "Didn’t you lend me your phone earlier? It was then that I found out."
Qiao Dongna looked at Zhang Yang in horror, recalling that little trick.
She thought it was strange at the time but didn’t expect that in just a few minutes, Zhang Yang could find out everything about her and her sister. What kind of method was this? It’s a bit scary.
Zhang Yang didn’t divulge Liang Yanyun’s situation, keeping some things to himself just in case.
Seeing Zhang Yang unwilling to say more, Qiao Dongna, too, didn’t dare ask further.
Then she got up, took out a small box, opened it, and started taking out the pieces of paper inside.
To everyone’s surprise, these were all donation certificates.
Goodness, it turns out these two sisters are robbing the rich to aid the poor.
Using the money obtained by deception to do charity — truly something unbelievable.
Feeling a bit embarrassed, Qiao Dongna said, "We indeed deceived a lot of money, but those people are hateful capitalists, bullies of us common folk."
Then the sisters began narrating their experiences, especially the types of men they were dealing with, detailing them clearly.
Including judges who bend the law, sanctimonious teachers, doctors who refuse to save lives, and businessmen who exploit female college students.
In short, there wasn’t a single good person among them; these sisters truly rob the rich to give to the poor.
However, Zhang Yang noticed that most of the charity projects they did were related to medical care, especially donations to patients with similar cerebral diseases.
Unable to hold back, Zhang Yang asked directly, "What’s your purpose in doing charity? Why not use it to improve your lives and live more comfortably?"
"My mom died due to that kind of disease, and we had no money then, so there was no way to treat her. We could only watch her wait for death at home."
"My dad also passed away in an accident, so if there had been money at that time, my mom wouldn’t have died, and my dad wouldn’t have had an accident on the construction site trying to earn money desperately."
"There are many poor people in this world, and many families with afflicted members like ours."
"We can feel their despair, so as long as we have the ability, we want to save their families."
Shen Jiayi was moved to tears, and Shen Mange also showed deep respect.
Liang Yanyun remained expressionless, but Zhang Yang, after hearing all this, although admired them, couldn’t agree.
There are too many poor people in this world, not something one or two people can save.
Furthermore, using deceit to do charity is undesirable, regardless of who your targets are; there’s no justification for deception.
Zhang Yang spoke directly, "Don’t do such things from now on; often walking by the riverside, how can you avoid getting your feet wet."
"Understood." The sisters felt a bit afraid of Zhang Yang, so their tone was somewhat timid.
"Actually, we were planning to retire from this anyway, or we wouldn’t even think of getting close to Sister Shen Mange, wanting to find a good man, maybe even marry a big star."
Shen Mange couldn’t help but say, "There aren’t many good men in this circle; you two can find rich men, and with your looks, it’s certainly possible. But if you’re looking for a good man, don’t even think about it."
Upon hearing this, the two had an epiphany; they are young girls and naturally want handsome, wealthy partners, leading them subconsciously toward celebrity boyfriends.
But they forgot how deep the waters in this circle really are.
"Why don’t you two work as my assistants? I’ll take care of you, and if I meet any good men, I’ll introduce them to you." Shen Jiayi said cheerfully.
At this moment, Shen Jiayi liked these two friends even more.
As for the photography contest champion, if they lost it, so be it. It was just a whim to begin with, so Shen Jiayi had long forgotten about it.
Not to mention that if the championship were given to her now, she would find it repulsive.
She wasn’t interested in a competition where the works could be arbitrarily manipulated.
Faced with Shen Jiayi’s invitation, the sisters gladly accepted.
The meal was quite joyful, and after everyone was satisfied and full, they were pretty tired.
Lying in their respective beds, ready for sleep, Shen Jiayi clung to Zhang Yang like an octopus.
Originally, this wasn’t a big deal, but after the lights were turned off, everyone heard a smacking sound.
My goodness, on this shared bed, you two started getting intimate; the sound of kissing was indeed quite piercing.
Unable to stand it, Shen Mange said, "Sis, behave yourself, be mindful of the influence. Wait until no one’s around to get intimate."
Shen Jiayi immediately refused, "No, I miss Brother Zhang Yang too much; it’s been a long time since we last met."
"And I’m just kissing, not doing anything else, please bear with it a little."
Zhang Yang was also a bit embarrassed. Honestly, with so many people listening, even with a thick skin, he felt slightly awkward.
Yet, he couldn’t resist the enthusiasm of this little girl.
The most important part was the thrilling and tense feeling that was somewhat intoxicating, causing Zhang Yang’s hand to involuntarily touch the girl’s sensitive spot.
Then he heard that blush-inducing moan.
Shen Mange got a bit angry and said, "You two have really had enough; won’t you let us sleep?"
Shen Jiayi asked Qiao Dongna and Georgina, "Do you two mind?"
Both answered simultaneously, "We don’t mind."
Shen Mange was utterly speechless and then thought to pull Liang Yanyun over, but Liang Yanyun beat her to it by saying, "I don’t mind either; it’s great, this is youth."
"Sis, you’re so good, you spoke so well," Shen Jiayi said, laughing non-stop.
Shen Mange felt a bit betrayed, "Is this really okay?"
Liang Yanyun whispered, "Don’t forget, your sister nearly got into big trouble today, just let her be."
Shen Mange’s heart tightened, her sister’s illness wasn’t cured yet, and today was certainly a close call.
Forget it, forget it, if they don’t care, why should I?
Without Shen Mange’s restraint, Shen Jiayi became even bolder.
She directly burrowed into the blanket, and then Zhang Yang felt his pants being pulled down.
Soon, warm breaths tickled him, making Zhang Yang immediately excited.