Huh? Isn't This A Galgame?

Wen Nan heard this, with an unchanging smile, still looked at Lv Qingqing with the eyes of a child who couldn't understand things.

Lv Qingqing felt uncomfortable being stared at by him, furrowed her brow, and asked fiercely again, "Did you hear what I said or not?"

Wen Nan finally spoke, "You want to use me to secretly meet with your new lover?"

Although she learned of their entire plan from the introduction, Wen Nan ultimately didn't use the word "elope," worrying that pressing too hard might trigger extreme behavior on the other side.

However, upon hearing Wen Nan's question, Lv Qingqing's face turned pale, "You, how do you know..."

Halfway through the question, suspecting the other was trying to trap her, Lv Qingqing put on a fierce look again, "If it's something you shouldn't ask, you'd best shut up and not ask a single word, or it won't be good for you!"

Wen Nan calmly looked at Lv Qingqing's youthful face.

He thought, this child is both foolish and naïve. No wonder she was so easily deceived by Zhang Yanan and did everything.

"I can arrange a tutoring session downstairs for you," Wen Nan said, "but since it's my class, naturally, I call the shots. You follow my arrangements."

Lv Qingqing laughed, "Little brother, who gave you the courage to say such big words?"

As Lv Qingqing said this, she tilted her face slightly, facing Wen Nan with the nostrils of her nose stud, looking all high and mighty.

Wen Nan recalled seeing Yang Mingzhong downstairs earlier, and thinking of Zhang Yanan's heart that resembled a weaving machine, he looked at Lv Qingqing again with a hint of regret and pity in his eyes.

Noticing Wen Nan's gaze, Lv Qingqing became angry and pointed at him, questioning, "What kind of look is that?"

Wen Nan didn't respond to her, he just said calmly, "In the afternoon tutorial session, you should call me Teacher Ye and listen obediently, maybe I'll be willing to help you get back on track."

Lv Qingqing found herself unable to understand the man in front of her. Quite clearly, he looked like a naïve college student who had never experienced society's beatings, how could he say such alarming big words seriously?

She sneered, just about to retort something, when Lv Xiaohong walked out of the bedroom holding a big stack of test papers and tutoring books, "Here's all the material handed out at the start of the semester, check it."

Following Lv Qingqing's request, Wen Nan asked Lv Xiaohong to come over in the afternoon for Lv Qingqing's first class.

This kind of thing, of course, Lv Xiaohong readily agreed to, and asked Wen Nan if it might be too rushed, would he like to rest for two days before starting.

Wen Nan laughed it off, saying there was no need. Before leaving, he looked at Lv Qingqing again and advised, "Prepare seriously as I said."

Seeing Wen Nan off, Lv Qingqing angrily retorted in her heart—

Prepare seriously my foot! When the afternoon class comes, and Yanan comes to pick me up, it'll be up to us to see whether you'll call me Sister Qing or I'll call you Teacher Ye!

However, the more arrogant Lv Qingqing was then, the more embarrassed Lv Qingqing would be in the afternoon—

She couldn't wait for her escape plan to come to fruition; instead, she received bad news.

Half an hour later, in an alley in front of Frontline Fashion Clothing Co., Ltd building, a murder occurred, and the victim died on the spot.

Police confirmed that the victim was named Zhang Yanan.

Upon hearing this news, Lv Qingqing sat stunned in the lounge, as if something had exploded in her mind with a boom, and her entire world seemed to collapse with it.