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“I really don’t understand today’s students. They drink so poorly, why do they even drink? Can’t they have some self-awareness? And they’re so crazy when they’re drunk!”
Lin Yao complained in a low voice.
Her student, who had been acting wildly drunk, had finally calmed down.
Qin Ling stood to the side, listening quietly.
But her gaze was on Jiang Yichen and Jiang Suihua…
“Xiao Yi, I’m sorry, I scared you,” Jiang Suihua said awkwardly.
Jiang Yichen waved his hand.
Any man would probably be shocked by what just happened.
“Xiao Yi, Teacher Lin’s car can’t fit all five of us. You should go back to school in Professor Qin’s car,” Jiang Suihua looked back at Lin Yao and Qin Ling not far away. If her advisor saw the embarrassing scene just now, she guessed her roommate wouldn’t have the face to live tomorrow…
“Okay.”
Jiang Yichen nodded.
It wasn’t his first time riding in Professor Qin’s car.
Lin Yao checked the time, said goodbye to Qin Ling, and then urged Jiang Suihua to get in the car.
Lin Yao and Jiang Suihua’s four roommates left first.
Jiang Yichen automatically walked to the Porsche Cayenne, opened the door, got in, and fastened his seatbelt.
Qin Ling got in afterward. She didn’t start the car, but instead reached for something on the passenger seat, saying, “Give me the shoes.”
“Huh?”
“There’s a bag at your feet, give it to me.”
“Oh.”
Jiang Yichen bent down, picked up the bag next to him, and curiously looked inside. It was a pair of sandals…
He handed over the bag, and within half a minute, it was handed back.
A pair of black high heels were inside the bag.
Jiang Yichen didn’t dare to look too closely, put the bag at his feet, and sat quietly.
As she started the car, Qin Ling softly said, “Jiang Yichen.”
“What?”
“Why were you here tonight?”
“Of course, to drink.”
Qin Ling turned to look at Jiang Yichen, without speaking.
But Jiang Yichen saw a blatant contempt in Professor Qin’s eyes.
“Professor Qin, to be honest, my alcohol tolerance is actually pretty good. Getting drunk last time was purely accidental…” Before Jiang Yichen finished speaking, he suddenly saw Qin Ling driving a short distance and reminded her, “Professor Qin, aren’t you worried about a DUI?”
“Not worried.” Qin Ling said calmly. She wasn’t drinking, why would she be worried about a DUI?
Jiang Yichen pondered, remembering the WeChat Moments post tonight, and asked, “So, were you drinking or not drinking in that Moments post tonight?”
“You guess.”
“… ” Jiang Yichen understood. It seemed he had guessed wrong. What was in Qin Ling’s glass wasn’t alcohol, but a drink…
Thinking about it, Jiang Yichen suddenly looked at the thermos next to the gear stick…
“Professor Qin, is that brown sugar ginger tea in the thermos?”
Jiang Yichen belatedly realized that the color of the liquid in the glass was exactly the same as brown sugar ginger tea.
“No.”
“No?” Jiang Yichen was a little incredulous, saying, “Professor Qin, you said yourself last time, don’t tell lies.”
“Hmm??” Qin Ling gave him a cold look.
Jiang Yichen immediately shut his mouth.
Double standards.
Jiang Yichen quickly reacted, quickly grabbing the thermos in front of him, then unscrewing the lid.
The thermos was empty…
Jiang Yichen smelled it.
Qin Ling had cleaned it very thoroughly…
They happened to encounter a red light, and Qin Ling braked, “What are you doing?”
“Um…” Jiang Yichen awkwardly put the lid back on the thermos and put it back in its original place. “I just wanted to show concern for Professor Qin. Your stomach hurts, I’m just afraid you’ll drink something cold.”
“Is that so?” Qin Ling narrowed her eyes, then said, “Think before you speak.”
This ultimate double-standard dog… Jiang Yichen thought to himself.
He pursed his lips, met Professor Qin’s scrutinizing gaze, and answered again, “I just wanted to see if what’s in there is the brown sugar ginger tea I made for you.”
“As you can see, there isn’t any,” Qin Ling replied.
“Oh.” Jiang Yichen pouted, and asked in a different way, “Then has this thermos ever contained the brown sugar ginger tea I made?”
Qin Ling withdrew her gaze, turned her head to the green light that had just turned on, stepped on the gas, and replied, “It has.”
“Heh~” Jiang Yichen had a look of “as I expected” on his face.
“Professor Qin, my brown sugar ginger tea is pretty good, right? This is a six-generation, ancestral secret recipe. I dare say no one in the whole school understands how to make brown sugar ginger tea better than me,” Jiang Yichen confidently patted his chest.
“It’s alright.”
Qin Ling acknowledged.
She had heard Lin Yao say this too, but now she thought Jiang Yichen’s words were more appropriate.
“Tsk tsk tsk…” Jiang Yichen muttered softly.
“Alright”…
Sister, saying it’s delicious wouldn’t kill you.
The car drove slowly.
They encountered another traffic light.
An accident happened suddenly.
There was a bang.
The SUV, which had already stopped, moved forward slightly.
Jiang Yichen looked back.
A rear-end collision?
He was still looking back in the car.
Qin Ling had already gotten out.
It was a white car that had rear-ended them. A tattooed man got out of the car and asked Qin Ling, “How do you drive?!”
“Whoa?” As soon as Jiang Yichen got out of the car, he heard this shocking statement.
Qin Ling had just stopped at the traffic light, right?
“Take your hand back, don’t point at people randomly.” Qin Ling frowned. The man’s breath reeked of alcohol.
“Tsk, you little girl are pretty, and your temper is not bad…” The tattooed man smiled, took two steps forward, and reached out to touch Qin Ling.
Jiang Yichen’s eyelids twitched, silently mourning for the man.
Damn, dude, you’re really brave. This is a top-tier powerhouse, and you dare to harass her?
Sure enough, the next moment, Jiang Yichen saw a figure flying out.
The tattooed man had come straight, but now he was flying sideways.
Qin Ling kicked him away, then took out her phone and called the police, “Hello, someone is driving under the influence…”
Because of this delay on the road.
They definitely couldn’t go back to the dorm.
Jiang Yichen had to return to the car and wait silently with Qin Ling for the police to arrive.
“You can’t go back to the dorm,” Qin Ling said.
“Yeah.” Jiang Yichen nodded, “Professor Qin, just drop me off near the internet cafe. It’s Sunday tomorrow, and there are no classes, I can stay up all night…”
“No.” Qin Ling replied, “Come with me later.”
“… “