Fang Ming glanced at his boss through the rearview mirror. He used to abuse the young mistress, but now he's the one being abused. Hmph, what goes around comes around. No wonder the young mistress called him a dog. He really is a dog.

Le Yao was unaware of Nangong Jue's many schemes. She and Qiao Qiao first went to Chang Le Garden to visit her parents and had dinner before returning to Lijing Apartment to start making desserts.

The next morning, Le Yao and Qiao Qiao took the cakes, puddings, and cookies they had made to school.

"Go to the dormitory and wait for me. I'll go deliver the gift first." Le Yao carried a large cake to the principal's office.

"Han, so early." Ma Lin's eyes lit up as soon as he saw Le Yao, and a kind smile appeared on his chubby face.

"When it comes to showing respect to the principal, you have to do it early." Le Yao placed the cake box she was holding on the table. "Tiramisu cake, eight inches, is that big enough?"

"What a good classmate," Ma Lin nodded. "However, I can't accept such a gift without having done anything for it, so I have to return the favor." He quickly sent the person away so he could start eating.

"Need not……"

“Use it? I’m a state cadre, how can I accept gifts for nothing? That would be a mistake.” Ma Lin’s fat face darkened.

Le Yao stopped talking. Fine, if you want to return the gift, then return it. Then she saw Ma Lin get up and take out a stack of papers from the cabinet behind him... not papers, but test papers: "Here are some test papers, all for your subject. There are ten sets for each subject... Take them back and do them, just... do one set every three days, and then bring them over. I will grade them for you personally... You don't need to thank me too much, just bring a snack each time."

Le Yao: ...

Are you the devil?

"Alright, go ahead." Ma Lin waved with a grin. A dessert every three days, isn't that a bit too long? Should we change it to every two days? But seeing that Le Yao had already left, he could only sigh regretfully, three days it is.

With a pained expression, Le Yao carried dozens of kilograms of test papers out of the principal's office, then huffed and puffed her way to Qiao Qiao's dormitory, where she burst into tears as soon as she entered.

"What happened?" Qiaoqiao was startled.

"The principal is inhuman..." Le Yao slammed the test papers onto the table. "I kindly made him some snacks, but he treats me like an animal." Hundreds of test papers, how could she possibly survive?

Qiaoqiao glanced through it and her lips twitched. Old Man Ma really was a scoundrel.

"He also made me bring a dessert every time I went there." Le Yao sniffed. "I'm so miserable..."

“Baby, it’s really tough, but there’s nothing I can do to help.” Qiao Qiao hugged Le Yao. “Keep going. Um, you can make more desserts, I can eat them for you.”

Le Yao: ...

They're not even human!

Next, Le Yao began her happy life of doing practice problems. The papers given by the principal and the questions set by Hong Xia were almost overwhelming.

When Nangong Jue came to be a visiting professor, there was no course schedule at all. His arrival time was decided on a whim. So, Le Yao didn't even have time to try to catch him. She did call him once, but Fang Ming answered and told her that Nangong Jue was in a meeting. And then... nothing happened.

Because of the upcoming final exams and make-up exams, Le Yao didn't have the energy to think about anything else, so she put this matter aside for the time being.

A week passed quickly, and Le Yao and Qiao Qiao welcomed their third live broadcast.

This time, Le Yao made wife cakes.