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Bo Jingxing returned to his senses and placed his hand on his forehead with a helpless expression. “Are you sure you didn’t have any private emotions when you handled this matter?”

He had thought that Ye Wangchuan would deny it. Unexpectedly, he was even calmer than he had imagined. His peach blossom-shaped eyes were deep and unfathomable. They were clear as he said in a low and hoarse voice, “My people were almost bullied. Can’t I have emotions?”

“Your people? You’re being angry for a beauty.” When Bo Jingxing reacted, he smiled faintly and joked. “Then, shouldn’t I address Sister Qiao as Sister-in-law?”

He was joking. He hadn’t expected Ye Wangchuan to take this matter seriously.

Unexpectedly.

Ye Wangchuan smiled. He raised his eyebrows and looked at him affectionately. “Not yet. We still have to wait…”

“Wait for what?”

Ye Wangchuan had no intention of hiding anything, He raised his eyes and said lazily, “Wait for me to confess first.”

Bo Jingxing: “…” Really?

Was he really going to address her as… Sister-in-law?

The image of the girl’s overly young face surfaced in Bo Jingxing’s mind. She was wild and awesome, but the problem was that Qiao Nian was only in her third year of high school!

He imagined himself calling a high school girl his sister-in-law, but he couldn’t care less about Zhou Wei. He only felt stifled.

Qin Si was wild when forced, but Ye Wangchuan had always been calm. He had also thought about what kind of woman would be worthy of the glamorous Young Master Ye. He had thought that she would at least be at Jiang Xianrou’s level. She could play the zither, the chess, the books, and the arts, and

she was about the same age. She would be two or three years younger and would have a similar family background

At that time, he didn’t expect a young lady to come from Rao City. She was in her third year of high school and had taken him down so easily.

However, Qiao Nian.

Bo Jingxing recalled the way the girl held a piece of chalk in front of a group of overseas experts and explained driverless techniques calmly. He suddenly felt that the two of them seemed to be quite compatible.

They both had intelligence that surpassed ordinary people.

They were just as eye-catching.

He was still pondering about this when someone suddenly patted his shoulder. Bo Jingxing looked up and met the man’s gaze.

Ye Wangchuan raised his chin slightly and looked at Zhou Wei, who was lying on the ground weakly. He said expressionlessly, “I’l leave this to you.”

“What about you?” Bo Jingxing asked subconsciously.

He regretted it the next second.

“Tm chasing my girlfriend.”

Bo Jingxing: “…”

Outside the laboratory, Qiao Nian had just finished performing the last acupuncture on Master Cheng.

This time, Master Cheng woke up in less than an hour. He woke up feeling refreshed and with a flushed face. He asked the girl who was packing her acupuncture bag, “Young lady, after I’m done with my acupuncture, will I not need acupuncture anymore?”

Qiao Nian placed the silver needles back into the cloth pocket one by one, tied them with a string, and placed them in her bag. Hearing this, she looked up and said politely, “Not really. Of course, it would be better if you could get someone to continue with the acupuncture. It’s just that I don’t have time to

stay in the Ninth Branch. I have to go back and prepare for the college entrance examination.”

Master Cheng knew her results from Luo Qing. When he saw the girl telling him seriously that she wanted to go back and prepare for the college entrance examination, he felt a little magical.

However, he had lived for 70 to 80 years and had seen most of the world. He was only stunned for a moment before he returned to his senses. He placed his hands behind his back and smiled. “Are you really not going to consider being my student?”