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Xiangyao Residential Area.
This was the second time Jiang Yichen had come to Qin Ling’s home.
He hadn’t observed carefully last time, but this time he felt like a country bumpkin in the city.
Professor Qin’s house was huge.
Five bedrooms and three living rooms.
The decoration was also luxurious.
As soon as he entered, he felt like he had stepped into a luxurious palace.
A huge, dazzling crystal chandelier, elegant and top-of-the-line leather sofas, a marble coffee table as smooth as a mirror, and a million-dollar grand piano…
Everything exuded extravagance.
Truly worthy of Miss Qin.
Jiang Yichen recalled the introduction about Qin Ling.
The daughter of a renowned real estate tycoon.
Tsk tsk.
The evil capitalist.
A proper rich woman.
“Stop looking,” Qin Ling took out a clean bathrobe, toothbrush, and towel.
“The shower room is over there, go wash yourself, and go to bed early.”
Qin Ling threw the things on the sofa and then pointed out the location of the shower room.
After speaking, she returned to her room.
“Okay.”
Jiang Yichen carried his toiletries, went into the bathroom, closed the door, and started running the water.
The bathrobe material was soft and looked very expensive.
Jiang Yichen first took out his toothbrush, glanced around, and found the toothpaste on a shelf.
Next to the toothpaste was Professor Qin’s black toothbrush.
Jiang Yichen looked at his white toothbrush. It looked like a couple’s set.
He rinsed his mouth twice.
The next moment, a knock came on the door.
“Jiang Yichen.”
“What?”
“What are you doing?”
“Just rinsed my mouth, getting ready to shower.”
Hearing the reply, Qin Ling didn’t hesitate, opened the shower room door, and went inside.
Jiang Yichen was a little stunned.
He felt his privacy had been seriously violated.
He had just put his hand on his waist, about to take off his pants.
“Close your eyes!” Qin Ling said.
Jiang Yichen: “…”
It’s just underwear, who cares.
He had seen it when he came in, but only glanced at it twice.
Jiang Yichen reluctantly closed his eyes.
A fragrant breeze swept past him.
Qin Ling picked up the clothes from the dirty laundry basket and walked out.
“Professor Qin, don’t worry, I didn’t see anything!” Jiang Yichen declared his loyalty.
“Shut up.” Qin Ling slammed the shower room door shut.
“Tsk…”
Jiang Yichen dug his ears.
Women on their period are really moody.
Wasn’t that door about to fall apart?
Fortunately, it wasn’t his door.
Half an hour later.
Jiang Yichen came out of the shower.
Qin Ling was sitting on the sofa soaking her feet.
Jiang Yichen suddenly remembered that a week ago, he had kicked over Qin Ling’s footbath on that very sofa.
“Jiang Yichen, what are you doing?”
Qin Ling asked.
Staring at her footbath like that, what did he want?
Did he want to kick it again?
“Nothing,” Jiang Yichen saw Professor Qin looking wary for the first time, “Hey, Professor Qin, I suddenly have a question. If I kick your footbath again, what would you do?”
Qin Ling twitched her eyes.
Kick it again?
Last time, she didn’t bother with him because he was drunk.
Now he’s sober and saying he’ll kick it again?
“You can try,” Qin Ling said calmly.
“… Nah, I was just kidding, Professor Qin, don’t take it seriously. I wouldn’t dare kick your footbath.” Jiang Yichen smiled, “So, Professor Qin, I’ll go to sleep now, good night.”
Jiang Yichen quickly returned to the room he had stayed in before.
If he kept joking, Qin Ling might really kick him.
The image of the tattooed man flying across the road was still fresh in his mind…
Back in the familiar guest room.
Jiang Yichen threw himself onto the soft bed, rolling three times to the left and three times to the right.
This bed was so much more comfortable than the wooden bed at school.
If he could, he would want to live here every day.
Jiang Yichen lifted the covers, it was the yellow pillow with floral embroidery from last time… and…
Jiang Yichen’s face instantly darkened.
Qin Ling, what do you mean? Putting this sofa cushion here?!
On purpose!
Definitely on purpose!
Jiang Yichen took the cushion and stormed out of the room.
He went to the living room.
Qin Ling, who had been soaking her feet on the sofa, was gone.
Only a lonely phone lay quietly on the sofa.
Jiang Yichen first put the cushion back on the sofa, then reached out his mischievous hand towards the lonely phone.
Qin Ling’s phone wasn’t locked, and a video was playing.
He had no other thoughts, he just wanted to delete a certain video from the photo album.
Just as his hand was about to touch the phone, a sound of running water came from afar.
Jiang Yichen looked over. It sounded like Qin Ling was pouring water.
He immediately retracted his hand.
No, time is too short.
Not enough time to operate.
Qin Ling walked back to the living room and saw Jiang Yichen standing straight in front of the sofa.
“Professor Qin, your phone isn’t locked,” Jiang Yichen pointed.
Qin Ling thoughtfully looked at Jiang Yichen and asked, “Did you touch my phone?”
“No,” Jiang Yichen said seriously, “Professor Qin, you really misunderstood me this time. I’m a good student; how could I do something sneaky like that?”
“… “
Qin Ling didn’t answer.
She just bent down to check her phone.
“Okay, it seems I misunderstood you.”
“Let’s just say, you don’t have to write that review anymore.”
Qin Ling had thought about it today.
Jiang Yichen hadn’t done anything wrong, just using her name to make a song.
Punishing him to write an eighteen-hundred-word review seemed a bit excessive, especially since it wasn’t related to the piano performance class.
Her actions had the suspicion of abuse of power…
“What!?” Jiang Yichen’s eyes widened in surprise.
He didn’t have to write it?!
Damn.
He had spent an hour this afternoon painstakingly copying eighteen hundred words!
Professor Qin, are you so casual?!
“What? Do you have an opinion?” Qin Ling asked.
“No opinion…”
“Okay, that’s it then. Go back and rest early.”
“Okay.”
Jiang Yichen returned to his bedroom.