Translator: Zayn_
Song Qingyou didnât want to accept the truth.
Her head was lowered like a snail that had shrunk into its shell.
Jiang Zhihan was exceptionally patient. He smiled and asked, âDoes it feel good to touch?â
Song Qingyou was speechless.
She looked up angrily.
No matter how thick-skinned she was, she couldnât hold herself back when she met the pair of smiling green eyes.
Jiang Zhihan rarely smiled, but when he did, he looked like a blooming flower.
This person must have done it on purpose!
Song Qingyou couldnât take her eyes off him, and she cursed in her heart.
As if he wouldnât stop until he heard the answer, Jiang Zhihan looked into his eyes and asked again, âDoes it feel good to touch?â
Song Qingyou coughed lightly, trying to make herself look calm. âIt feels good.â
âWhat about the cat?â
What caf? Song Qingyou froze.
âAre cats nice to touch?â
Song Qingyou nodded without hesitation. âItâs nice to touch.â
Otherwise, why would she be petting the cat when she has nothing to do?
âYou prefer cats more?â
Jiang Zhihanâs smile disappeared and his expression turned cold.
However, the coldness was directed at the cat.
Song Qingyou was speechless: âIsnât the cat also you? Whatâs the difference?â
As soon as she said that, the temperature in the bathroom dropped quite a bit.
Song Qingyouâs brain came back to her, and as she broke free, she asked doubtfully, âWhy are you asking this? Donât tell me youâll let me touch your abs every day just because I said theyâre nice to touch?â
After asking, she mumbled, âItâs baffling.â
Jiang Zhihan smiled, âIf you want to do that, 1 donât mind.â
Song Qingyou was stunned. âAll, thereâs no need to go to this extent. Saving your life was just an accident.â
Moreover, the cat that Jiang Zhihan turned into was very cute.
Jiang Zhihan didnât expect the other party to classify this as ârepaying a life-saving grace.â He had no choice but to suppress his urge to confess.
What if he couldnât completely transform from a cat back into a human?
He couldnât let Qingyou wait forever.
Song Qingyou didnât know the struggle in Jiang Zhihanâs heart.
Seeing that he did not refute, she assumed that she had guessed correctly.
The original charming mood suddenly dissipated.
She just felt a little uncomfortable.
She cleared her throat and retreated to the door. âWhat do we do now? You canât stay here foreverâ¦Youâre not even wearing a shirt.â
âThere are cameras outside. If they capture you leaving my place, then weâ¦â
If they were really photographed and seen by others, it would not just be a small piece of gossip.
It might even make the headlines.
People would even guess if Song Qingyou was pregnant or if she was going to marry into a rich family with her child.
âContact the director first and get him to communicate with Fang Yan. The fewer people who know about this, the better.â
Although he didnât mind having a scandal with Qingyou, he knew that Qingyou didnât like gossip, so he had to respect her opinion.
Song Qingyou nodded. âIf the director asks me how you got in, what should 1 say?â
Jiang Zhihan said, âJust say that I came last night. Whether itâs true or not, Director Wei is a smart person. He wonât ask too much.â
âI wonder what Director Wei will think of me when the time comesâ¦â Song Qingyou mumbled.
âWhat?â
âItâs nothing. 1 said that Iâll contact Director Wei now and get Assistant Fang to send you some clothesâ¦Wait in the room first.â
Song Qingyou opened the door and went out. After making sure Xiao Li had closed the door, Jiang Zhihan followed her.
However, not long after the two of them came out, they heard the sound of an argument outside the door.
Song Qingyou and Jiang Zhihan looked at each other and whispered, â1â11 go out first. You can go to the bathroom to hide.â
The dorm room was only so big. Once the door was opened, it was obvious what was going on inside. So, Jiang Zhihan couldnât just stand there casually.
Song Qingyou washed up as quickly as she could. After making sure the bathroom door was closed, she went to open the dormitory door.
âWhy are you all here?â
When she came out, whether it was Yu Muhuaiâs group of five or Zhao Yingnan, they were all standing outside.
When Jiang Xuyan heard her voice, he was the first to react.
âQingyou? So youâre really fine?â
After saying that, he looked at Xiao Li. âItâs all Xiao Liâs fault. He looked guilty and was unwilling to knock on the door. We all thought that something had happened to youâ¦â
Song Qingyou looked at everyone in confusion. âWhy would I not be okay? Itâs just that I slept too late last night and didnât get up early today.â
âI see.â Jiang Xuyan and the others seemed relieved.
Only Xiao Li was still wondering why she had slept so late last night. He looked behind Song Qingyou with an inquisitive gaze.
He was afraid that the man inside would suddenly appear.
Yu Muhuai, who had been paying attention to Xiao Liâs expression, also looked at Song Qingyouâs room.
It was clean inside and there was nothing unusual.
However, Xiao Liâs expression did not seem right.
Did Xiao Li really see something he shouldnât have seen this morning?
Yu Muhuai lowered his eyes to hide the gloominess in them.
Gu Xingchen, who was beside him, gently pushed his arm. âXiao Yu? Whatâs wrong with you? Are you feeling unwell?â
âNo, Iâm fine.â
Yu Muhuai shook his head and followed behind Song Qingyou.
They were all free today and did not have to go to class.
However, the program team must have other arrangements. They had to go to the field to take a look.
As the group walked, Song Qingyou fell behind.
âSister Song?â Xiao Li asked softly.
âXiao Li, help me contact Director Wei. Tell him that I have a private matter to discuss with him.â
Xiao Liâs intuition told him that this matter had something to do with the person in the morning, so he immediately agreed.
Wei Zhengrong was supposed to show up today, so he was in the security room.
When he heard that Song Qingyou had something to discuss with him, he quickly came over.
Xiao Li turned off the camera and moved further away.
Song Qingyou took back her phone and called Fang Yan.
Wei Zhengrong was confused. âYou just said that you asked your assistant to pick someone up? Pick up whom? Do you have to leave for something?â
The director looked wary. âThis is the last day. How can we continue recording without you? Iâve asked around. Teacher Gu is only free these few days.â
âItâs not me whoâs leaving. Itâs someone else.â
Song Qingyou thought about it and decided not to say more. âA friend came to look for me last night. He hasnât left yet this morning. Iâll inform his assistant to come and pick him up. 1â11 have to trouble Director Wei to keep it a secret to prevent them from being seen and photographed.â
Hearing this, Wei Zhengrong felt that something wasnât right.
However, Song Qingyou didnât say much, so he couldnât pursue the matter.
âThen tell him to take a detour from the back of the dormitory buildingâ¦
Forget it, give me the assistantâs number. Iâll tell them myself.â
âThereâs no need for a phone call.â Song Qingyou smiled. âYou have his number, and he has yours.â
In other words, he knew him?
Wei Zhengrong thought for a while but couldnât figure out who it was.
He was Song Qingyouâs friend, had an assistant, and had to avoid peopleâ¦
Especially since there was no car parked near the school last night. How did the other party get here?
âDirector Wei?â
âAll, oh, okay, no problem. Iâll keep an eye out for you.â
Wei Zhengrong was very curious about this person, so he naturally wouldnât forget about it..