Su Ping still hadn't come up with anything by 2 a.m.

The main problem was that she didn't know much about Song Yifei, so she didn't know where to start.

Therefore, we need to understand her better before we can address the problem effectively.

Otherwise, if Xu Yichen continues to wallow in self-pity, even if the two manage to reconcile in the end, it will be a matter of ten or twenty episodes later.

The next day, after hearing her phone ring, Su Ping rolled over in bed, picked it up, and put it to her ear.

In her half-dreaming, half-awake state, she seemed to hear a rather pleasant voice.

"Hello, are you Su Ping?"

Su Ping snapped awake, sat up in bed, looked at the unfamiliar local number on her phone, and replied, "Yes, that's me."

For some reason, she felt that the male voice on the phone sounded somewhat familiar.

Are you home? Could you come and open the door for me?

What's the meaning?

Su Ping hung up the phone, opened the door and looked downstairs, but she didn't see Aunt Mei and the others.

Could he be a bad person?

Su Ping ultimately did not go down to open the door, and instead blacklisted that number.

There are just too many people committing crimes against the wind these days, so even if the person has a nice voice, she wouldn't dare take the risk.

As she finished washing up and was about to go downstairs, she saw Aunt Mei leading someone in from outside.

"I'm sorry, I had to go out for a bit today. Did I keep you waiting outside?"

Su Ping's eyes met those of the boy who followed Aunt Mei in, and she froze on the spot.

No, or is he really a guest of hers?

The boy looked at Su Ping and curled his lips, then adjusted the backpack on his shoulder and said meaningfully, "It's okay. I should have called ahead to confirm, otherwise even if someone at home wouldn't know I was coming."

Su Ping's face flushed slightly; she could tell that the boy was targeting her.

It's just that I didn't open the door for him and made him wait outside for about half an hour. Is it really necessary to hold such a grudge?

Wait a minute, he looks familiar, like I've seen him somewhere before.

Su Ping raised her hand to wipe her eyes, and when she opened them again, she saw the boy's fair face magnified in front of her.

"Senior Su? Hello, I'm your tutor, Song Qi."

After Song Qi finished introducing himself, he extended his hand to Su Ping.

Before going to sleep yesterday, she seemed to remember her father telling her that she had fallen behind in her studies during the time she was in a coma, and that he had hired a tutor to help her catch up on her studies.

Su Ping was dazzled by the smile on his face and couldn't help but wonder, are tutors this handsome nowadays?

Seeing her staring at him intently, Song Qi's smile widened.

If he remembered correctly, he had heard his roommates discuss this senior student when he first enrolled.

They say she's pretty, but she has a bad temper.

Just as Su Ping was about to reach out and shake his hand back, a sudden thought flashed through her mind, and she opened her eyes wide to look at him.

She seemed to remember where she had seen him before. Although it was only a brief encounter at the hospital, the boy standing next to Song Yifei was indeed him.

What is your relationship with Song Yifei?

Su Ping still wanted to struggle a bit more, and couldn't help but ask.

Surprised that she, who only had eyes for Xu Yichen, would actually remember him, Song Qi felt a little awkward but didn't feel embarrassed. He withdrew his hand before speaking.

"She is my older sister."

As Song Qi spoke, his eyes were fixed on Su Ping's face, trying to see how she would react.

But Su Ping disappointed him.

Instead of showing anger or disgust, her little face broke into a smile.

What does it mean to search high and low without finding it, only to have it come to you effortlessly?

She was still figuring out how to get to know Song Yifei when this younger brother delivered himself right to her doorstep.

Su Ping smiled and stepped forward to shake Song Qi's hand, saying happily, "I was wondering why you looked so familiar. Turns out you're Yi Fei's brother. You're practically my brother now."

Seeing her immediately try to establish a kinship, Song Qi raised an eyebrow. At the same time, he also realized that he didn't feel any resistance to her touching him.

Even he himself found it a bit unbelievable, just staring at her holding his hand, he forgot to react for a moment.

This was the first time a girl other than his sister had held his hand. He couldn't remember when his sister had last held his hand, but he could clearly sense that it was a different feeling from when his sister held his hand.

Her hands were so soft that he felt an urge to hold them forever.

He quickly remembered his purpose, chuckled to himself, and cleared his mind of the thought.

She is indeed a promiscuous woman.

He'd do anything to make his sister happy, including scheming to get close to a girl he didn't like and make her fall head over heels in love with him.

Su Ping followed his gaze downwards and then noticed that their current posture was somewhat strange.

Who holds someone's hand like that on the first official meeting?

"Don't overthink it, I'm just too happy."

After Su Ping finished speaking, she quickly let go of his hand. Although she felt a little scared being stared at like that, she did it for the sake of her brother Xu Yichen's love.

In order to help him win back his wife, she was willing to suffer some losses to get some information about Song Yifei out of Song Qi.

Seeing this, Aunt Mei couldn't help but smile and said, "So you two know each other, Miss? Then don't stand here, let's go to the room."

Su Ping's gaze fell on the backpack on Song Qi's shoulder. It did look quite heavy, and it wouldn't be good to let someone carry it like that while talking to her.

After nodding, he turned and beckoned us to go upstairs.

Song Qi lowered his eyes and looked down at his palm. Suddenly, he felt as if something was missing, and he wanted to find something to fill his hand.

As Aunt Mei watched the two figures go upstairs, she suddenly remembered what President Su had said a couple of days ago when he mentioned that he would help Miss find a tutor.

Mr. Su said that he doesn't necessarily have to be outstanding, but he must be handsome, otherwise the young lady definitely won't agree to tutor him.

It seems Mr. Su was right after all; the tutor seems quite satisfied.

As Su Ping walked towards her room, she noticed that Song Qi was following her at a distance that was neither too close nor too far.

Even as she was about to open the door, she could feel the gaze on her from behind.

"Um, my room might be a little messy..."

Su Ping felt her face flush as she thought about the blankets she had carelessly piled up when she got up.

She still cares a little about her image in front of handsome men.

"It's okay, I'm just here to tutor you today."

Song Qi's tone was completely flat, and his businesslike attitude relieved Su Ping.