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"Teacher, you're truly amazing! I just asked, and my wife said she doesn't know that person!"
"Doesn't that mean it was all a misunderstanding?"
I let out a cold laugh.
It was indeed a misunderstanding.
But who told you to be my disciple?
If I don't pass on my ultimate technique to you, how can I justify being called 'Teacher'?
I replied calmly, "Even if it's a misunderstanding..."
"But didn't you say she was ignoring you before? It’s possible that her true love is someone else."
Zhou Qinyan fell silent.
I couldn't be bothered to urge him, tossing my phone aside and waiting for his reply.
Unexpectedly, instead of a message, I was greeted by the loud ringtone of a WeChat call.
My heart raced to 130 beats per minute as I fumbled to silence it, just as the study door swung open.
Zhou Qinyan peeked in and locked eyes with me.
His gaze fell on my lit-up phone.
In that instant, my mind raced.
I quickly hit mute and brought the phone to my ear, pretending to be on a call.
"Hello? A Qiang? Yeah, I'm doing great..."
I acted while stealing glances at Zhou Qinyan's reaction.
He took one look before turning back to his bedroom.
I let out a sigh of relief.
The call automatically ended after ringing for too long.
I saw Zhou Qinyan's message:
"Teacher, is it convenient for you to take a call? I've found a safe place; shall we talk over the phone?"
"It seems like someone just called her, named A Qiang. It must be a guy, right?"
"Teacher, help me analyze this. Her expression was off just now. Could this be her white moonlight?"
I sighed at his imagination. "Don't be too sensitive. It's best to ask the person directly about such things."
"What if her white moonlight is Wu Yanzu?"
Zhou Qinyan seemed a bit speechless.
"Teacher, I trust you, but please don't joke around."
I wasn't joking.
If we're talking about a white moonlight, it could very well be Wu Yanzu!
I replied defiantly, "If you don't believe me, why not find a chance to test it out?"
He was half convinced. "Oh? How do I test it?"
I started suggesting some mischievous ideas. "Try imitating different types of men and see which type she reacts to."
He sent an "embarrassed face" emoji.
"React? How do I even do that? *Shy* *Shy*..."
I was speechless.
Can this ridiculous idea actually work?
I didn't expect him to be so playful.
Ignoring his shyness, I continued brainstorming:
"I'll list a few types for you to try."
"Domineering CEO Type, Sticky Puppy Type, Cold and Abstinent Type, Gentle Loyal Dog Type."
Suddenly inspired, I added, "And don't forget the Silly Sweet Type."
"Change it up every day and observe for at least two cycles."
"Remember to act like you like her!"
Haha, sneaking in my own agenda feels great.
Zhou Qinyan sent a question mark:
"Are you really a serious person, Teacher?"
I retorted, "Have I made any mistakes? A master must use unconventional methods, you understand?"
He fell silent for a moment, perhaps struggling between principles and boundaries.
In the end, he compromised:
"Teacher, then I believe you!"
The next day.
Zhou Qinyan suddenly went wild.
Early in the morning, I was dreaming of a date with five handsome guys.
I was abruptly awakened by an urgent and angry voice:
"Get up right now!"
"I command you to open your eyes immediately, do you hear me?"
His tone was so serious that I could only groggily open my eyes.
There stood Zhou Qinyan at the side of my bed, dressed neatly in a suit.
Seeing that I was awake, a wicked smile crept onto his lips.
Three parts carefree, two parts aloof, and one part indifferent.
"Not bad, woman."
I was taken aback.
Confused, I pulled back the covers and sat up:
"What are you talking about?"
The silk straps of my nightgown slid down my shoulder, revealing a patch of snowy white skin.
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