Upon hearing this, Political Commissar Yu's gaze sharpened instantly.

"Why?"

He asked, "Huahua, do you regret it?"

Yao Hua quickly shook her head and explained, "No, I don't regret it."

Having spent so much time with Political Commissar Yu, she truly liked him and would never regret it.

"I..." Yao Hua lowered her head, her gaze falling on her stomach. She had been working hard to lose weight recently and had already lost a lot of weight.

The clothes she wore before were a bit too big, but she used to be really fat, so even though she lost a lot of weight, she still had a lot of flesh on her body.

"I feel like I'm still too fat, and I'm afraid I'll embarrass you," Yao Hua explained softly.

Political Commissar Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Flower".

Political Commissar Yu stepped forward, took Yao Hua's hand, and said, "You don't need to worry about these things. Actually, I really think you're cute when you're chubby."

He was telling the truth. When Yao Hua sewed clothes for him, he felt that Yao Hua was a very simple and kind girl. He felt comfortable and at ease with her.

"real?"

Yao Hua was a little skeptical. Who likes a fat guy?

She herself doesn't like it.

When have I ever lied to you?

Political Commissar Yu chuckled and pinched Yao Hua's cheek. "Don't overthink things. You'll always be the best to me, no one can compare."

If you like someone, you should accept everything about them.

If you can't accept it, then what kind of liking is it?

...

upstairs.

Zhao Lanxi, who had just finished breakfast, raised an eyebrow when she saw Song Qianqian return and asked with concern:

"Why didn't you come back last night? I was worried about you all night."

How can you eat breakfast if you're worried about her?

Shouldn't we have gone to the city to find her first thing in the morning?

Song Qianqian sneered inwardly, but her expression remained obedient and deeply moved as she replied to Zhao Lanxi, "The matter was settled yesterday, and it was already very late."

I just found a small hotel to stay in for the night. It's my fault for making you worry about me, cousin.

"We're all family, why are you talking nonsense? Isn't it only natural for me to worry about you?"

Zhao Lanxi walked over, reached out and patted Song Qianqian's head, and asked softly, "How did things go? Did Jiang Yue agree not to pursue that matter?"

Song Qianqian nodded, "I did as my cousin said and went to the hospital to make a scene. She was indeed scared, but she didn't want to suffer a loss, so she made me write an apology letter and promised not to pursue the matter any further."

Victoria Song did not mention the letter of commitment.

Zhao Lanxi was completely relieved to hear that the matter had been resolved.

"You've really worked hard this time. I'll get you some rice. Go wash your face, have breakfast, and then go back to sleep. We're not setting up our stall today, so you can have a good rest."

"Thank you for your hard work, cousin. I'm going to wash my face now."

Song Qianqian smiled sweetly, but inwardly she was disdainful, and turned to go to the restroom.

...

At the hospital.

When Jiang Yue returned after packing her lunchbox, Lu Jingnian had already taken out the book she was going to read that day.

He even took out a test paper that he had written himself and gave it to her to do.

"I noticed you reviewed very quickly the day before yesterday, and it seems like you've memorized quite a bit, but I'm not sure exactly how much you've remembered. Why don't you take a test first?"

Lu Jingnian's handwriting is beautiful, with neat, vigorous, and powerful characters that look very impressive.

"Teacher Lu, I've only studied for one day and you're going to test me? You're so cruel."

Jiang Yue never expected that after so many years away from school, the exam she would take would be set by her own husband.

Lu Jingnian sat on the hospital bed peeling an orange. When he heard Jiang Yue say that he was ruthless, he smiled and raised an eyebrow.

Is this what you call ruthless?

Lu Jingnian placed the peeled orange in Jiang Yue's hand and leaned down to say in her ear in a serious voice, "Jiang Yue, do your homework properly. If your grades don't satisfy me, I have something even tougher waiting for you."

The man's hot breath brushed against my ear, making it feel hot and itchy.

Jiang Yue tilted her head slightly, her earlobe brushing against Lu Jingnian's lips, her voice alluring: "What if my grades satisfy Teacher Lu? How will Teacher Lu reward me?"

We can't just punish her without giving her any reward, can we?

"What kind of reward does Jiang Yue want?" Lu Jingnian asked with a smile.

Jiang Yue reached out, hooked her index finger slightly, and gently lifted Lu Jingnian's chin, a hint of calculation in her eyes. "If I do well on the exam, will Teacher Lu agree to any request I make?"

Lu Jingnian nodded, "If you can get over 90 points, I'll do anything you ask."

"make a deal."

Jiang Yue released Lu Jingnian and nodded readily.

That's exactly what she wanted to hear from Lu Jingnian.

"Teacher Lu, I'll begin."

Picking up her pen, Jiang Yue looked at the questions Lu Jingnian had set. These questions weren't easy, but they weren't particularly difficult either.

She can learn it after watching it once.

However, Jiang Yue did not choose to answer all the questions correctly. She answered half the questions truthfully and half the questions falsely, and spent more than half an hour getting her score to 91.

Lu Jingnian said that as long as she gets a score of 90 or above, that's fine; even 91 is above 90.

"Teacher, I'm done."

Jiang Yue handed the completed test paper to Lu Jingnian, raising an eyebrow with a slightly arrogant attitude.

Lu Jingnian was watching Jiang Yue do her homework, and he knew how many she got right.

Lu Jingnian glanced at the test paper in his hand, then his gaze fell on Jiang Yue's slightly arrogant face. His cold eyes were filled with a deep darkness, like the calm water at the bottom of a deep well, making them seem unfathomable.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Yue felt a little uneasy under Lu Jingnian's gaze. Could it be that she had performed too well and aroused Lu Jingnian's suspicion?

"nothing!"

Lu Jingnian withdrew his gaze and put the test paper aside. "91 points, you win."

After saying that, Lu Jingnian reached out and pulled Jiang Yue into his arms.

"Jiang Yue, tell me, what do you want Teacher Lu to do?"

He held her tightly, as if afraid she would run away.

"I haven't decided yet. I'll tell you when I've thought it through."

Jiang Yue gave Lu Jingnian a mysterious look. "Don't worry, Teacher Lu, I'm a good student. I definitely won't bully you."

After saying that, she slipped out of Lu Jingnian's arms like an eel, grabbed the thermos, and walked out.

"I'm going to get some water, then I'll come back and continue reading."

Lu Jingnian's reaction just now seemed a bit off.

After leaving the ward, Jiang Yue frowned her beautiful embroidered eyebrows, bit her lip, and went to the washroom.

Lu Jingnian sat on the hospital bed, looking at Jiang Yue's back, pursed his lips, and turned his gaze to the exam paper.

The handwriting in the answers above is neat and beautiful; it's clear that the writer has practiced diligently to produce such work.

But he knew that Jiang Yue didn't like studying at all. Every time he visited Uncle Jiang, Uncle Jiang was always worried about Jiang Yue's studies.

Lu Jingnian reached out, took the exam paper, and burned it.

When Jiang Yue returned and didn't see the test paper she had just finished, she turned to Lu Jingnian and asked, "Teacher Lu, where is the test paper I just finished?"