Lin Hai was considerate. Hearing Qin Yu’s willingness to go for it, he sent the download link without hesitation.
“After downloading, make sure to register an account. It’s best to use a nickname, there’s no need for your real name.”
“You can start taking orders in the partner rental section. They usually explain the situation. Pick whichever suits you.”
Lin Hai’s brief explanation made him sound like a veteran user. In reality, he had only started a week or two before Qin Yu.
“You’re so familiar? How many times have you done this?” Qin Yu raised an eyebrow, smirking knowingly at the screen.
“Once! Just once! Forget it, I won’t waste my breath explaining.” Lin Hai sighed.
“Okay, I’m hanging up now. Don’t distract me from making money.”
“Alright, bye,” Qin Yu nodded, reaching for his mouse to end the video call.
But Lin Hai couldn’t resist one last comment.
“I’m really curious how you, a pure top, will play a bottom in online dating.”
“Get lost, take your curiosity off my friends list,” Qin Yu said coldly, hanging up without hesitation.
Playing a bottom? It shouldn’t be too hard. He’d encountered them in real life, and he’d seen plenty of educational material in his teenage years.
Lost in thought, Qin Yu quickly downloaded the app and prepared to register. He didn’t care much about names, leaving it to the system’s randomizer. He only leaned forward attentively when required to enter his real information.
As soon as he finished registering, Qin Yu headed straight for the partner rental section.
As Lin Hai had said, there was indeed a market for this service, and the compensation offered was quite generous.
Each listing had rough requirements for the rental partner, including body type, voice, and appearance.
However…
Qin Yu scrolled down with his mouse. Sure enough, these services were mostly for playing bottoms. He couldn’t find a single request for a top.
It made sense, Qin Yu smirked.
As he browsed, a listing caught his eye. It wasn’t for any specific reason, but the high reward caught his attention.
Hesitating even a second would be disrespectful to money. Qin Yu skimmed the rental requirements. A week’s work for 12,000 – who wouldn’t be tempted?
Clicking to start a private chat, Qin Yu typed out a few words.
[I meet the basic conditions. Available.]
After a moment, the other party seemed to be typing continuously.
[!?]
[Are you sure? Does your height match?]
Wait, since when did online dating care so much about height? Qin Yu minimized the chat to check the height requirement in the listing.
It read: Rental partner height requirement around 180cm.
Huh. Qin Yu was genuinely shocked for a moment. Around 180cm – were they looking for a bottom or a top?
Who looks for a 180cm bottom? Oh, right, he did. But that wasn’t the point. The point was, if they’re looking for a 180cm bottom, how tall must this top be? Over two meters?
After triple-checking that they indeed wanted a bottom around 180cm, Qin Yu switched back to the chat window and replied.
[I fit. I’m 182cm tall.]
[Damn, I can’t believe I found such a rare bottom. I’m awesome.]
[…]
[Great. I’ll send you my WeChat. Add me and I’ll explain the details.]
[Okay]
The other party sent over a string of WeChat ID. Qin Yu picked up his phone and added them.
The other person skipped introductions and got straight to business.
[My nominal fiancé just returned from Country M. I don’t have time to deal with him this week. You just need to chat with him as me this week.]
Starting off so intense? Quite thrilling.
[He hasn’t seen me for seven years. The engagement was arranged by our elders. Just keep things under control and don’t let the relationship get too strained.]
[My darling and I are going abroad for our honeymoon this week. I’ll handle this when I get back next week. No need to reveal your appearance, got it?]
Qin Yu was internally shocked again, but outwardly maintained his composure, replying with a simple “Understood.”
[I’ll give you the account and password for my other WeChat later. He’s still on the plane now, but he’ll message you when he lands.]
[The platform will pay you half the money in installments this week. I’ll transfer the other half after you complete the task.]
[No more chit-chat. My flight’s about to take off. Message me on WeChat if you’re unsure or having trouble deciding.]
This barrage of messages instantly filled the blank chat box, nearly overwhelming Qin Yu’s brain.
Well, first things first. He felt sorry for this guy for two seconds.
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