Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

”What kind of man is he?”

Master Tuantuan’s voice grew a bit more serious, the deep eyes behind the mask fixed on Qin Xin.

What kind of man could captivate this little girl’s heart and soul?

If he remembered correctly, during the New Year, when she was talking with him, smiling sweetly, she mentioned meeting a ”fun and warm” man.

At that time, he asked if it was her male classmate, and she denied it.

But besides her male classmates, what other male species could be around her? Could it be...

In his mind appeared a shadow of a hot-tempered, absurd, foolish man.

In an instant, the vinegar smell wafting from the fish soup seemed even stronger.

Qin Xin tilted her little head, completely unaware of the change in expression under Master Tuantuan’s mask, as she pondered her master’s question: ”That man... he looks high and mighty, arrogant...”

Master Tuantuan: ”...”

Si Moyu’s status is indeed very high, but no matter how high, it’s still beneath his!

Qin Xin: ”Sometimes he’s gentle and warm, elegant and kind, and other times he’s fierce with ruthless methods, decisively dominant.”

Master Tuantuan: ”...”

Si Moyu that lunatic, indeed has a split personality, smiling one second, killing the next, it’s definitely a characteristic of a madman.

Qin Xin suddenly blushed and smiled: ”He... even said my lips look very kissable, Master, do you think he’s quite shameless?”

Master Tuantuan: ”...”

The soup bowl in his hand almost spilled everywhere.

Si Moyu, that bastard, actually dared to say such shameless things to his woman?

Wait a minute.

Why does this sound familiar?

This doesn’t seem to be something Si Moyu said.

But rather...

The man took a deep breath, his Adam’s apple rolling uneasily, his eyes shifting away, not daring to look directly at Qin Xin.

Not getting his response, Qin Xin continued to talk to herself: ”But, Master, recently he made me a bit sad.”

As she spoke, her eyes involuntarily turned a bit red.

The man’s breath tightened, and he slowly said, ”Why?”

Qin Xin: ”I found out he actually, actually... hid a lot from me. Although maybe he didn’t do it on purpose, and I never really asked him. But no matter what, thinking about it makes me uncomfortable. It feels like I’ve been silly, always a bit self-indulgent, but in reality, what he thinks about might not necessarily be me.”

After saying this, she pursed her lips, a misty layer of fog rising in her reddened eyes.

It’s so silly.

Always thought Mr. Nalan was only gentle and patient with her.

Turns out he has an unspeakable past with his sister.

Perhaps, not only the past, but also the future?

The man was silent.

Silent.

Silent.

Just as Qin Xin took a deep breath, ready to wipe her eyes and get up to take the bowl to the kitchen.

The man suddenly reached out and pulled her into his arms!

”No one else, only you.”

The man’s deep voice was somewhat hoarse, yet firm.

Qin Xin was stunned for a moment, then suddenly smiled: ”Master, so I’m your only disciple. You’re better, Master, your intake of disciples is more exclusive. Don’t worry, I will surely carry forward the skills you taught me and not disgrace the school.”

Hmm, being embraced by Master’s warm arms and simple, sincere words, it feels comforting.

In such a secluded place, having such a divine Master, it’s really nice.

It’s just...

”Master, men and women shouldn’t have close contact...”

She chuckled lightly and slipped out of his embrace.