Jin Yining, a Grand Slam film emperor in the entertainment industry, boasts an exceptionally handsome appearance, exquisite acting skills, and a background in a prestigious family, leading a smooth...
Shang Ning puffed out her cheeks, snorted, and pulled the blanket over her head.
Jin Yining tugged at the blanket. "Isn't it stuffy?"
"Get out."
Jin Yining chuckled softly, "Is it too late to be shy now?" As she spoke, Jin Yining pulled her out of bed and helped her put on her clothes one by one.
Shang Ning, determined not to move an inch, let him serve her. "Where to?"
"You'll see when you get there." Jin Yining patted her leg, gesturing for her to lift her leg and put on her pants.
Shang Ning hissed as she lifted her leg, and Jin Yining's hand trembled slightly. "Don't yell."
Jin Yining raised her hand and slapped her leg to hide her emotions that had just resurfaced.
Shang Ning glanced at him, clicked her tongue a few times, leaned forward slightly, and hugged his neck. "Teacher Jin, is this not working?"
Jin Yining looked up, her gaze dangerous as she looked at Shang Ning. "Say it again? Staying home today is fine too."
"Let's go, let's go! What is Teacher Jin going to do? Hurry up, let's go!" Shang Ning didn't need him to dress her anymore; she could take care of herself.
Jin Yining scoffed, called him a coward, and then got up with Shang Ning.
It was a bit cold outside, so Jin Yining helped Shang Ning put on her bracelet before leaving the club with her.
Shang Ning kept looking at the bracelet on her wrist in the car. "Doesn't it look like those experimental subjects in science fiction movies? They all need to wear their own labels."
"Shang Ning!"
Seeing that the man was angry, Shang Ning raised her hand and patted his arm. "Just kidding, don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously."
But to be honest, isn't that just how it is?
She was one of the test subjects.
Shang Ning watched Jin Yining drive out of the city, taking in the surrounding night view, and asked, "Where are you going?"
"You'll see when we get there. If you're tired, take a nap first; there's still some time." Jin Yining looked at her, gesturing for her to take a nap first.
Shang Ning became increasingly curious: what place did they insist on going in the middle of the night?
But she dared not sleep, afraid that if she fell asleep, she would not know who she was when she woke up again.
That feeling was awful.
So Shang Ning kept looking at Jin Yining, afraid that when she woke up, she wouldn't even remember who Jin Yining was.
Will Teacher Jin remember me for the rest of his life?
"No, so you have to stay in front of me the whole time."
Shang Ning chuckled softly, "Aren't you afraid I'll keep bringing up old grievances to settle accounts with you?"
"You can calculate for a lifetime."
Shang Ning's lips twitched, and she shifted her gaze to the streetlights and trees outside. A lifetime, what a long phrase.
Shang Ning's phone rang. Jin Yining glanced at it before handing it to her. "Xia Tian."
Shang Ning exclaimed "Hey!" and quickly took the phone, answering the call, "Xia Tian."
"Are you alright? I couldn't get through to you on the phone before. What was that news about the other day?" Xia Tian asked directly.
"news?"
What news?
Shang Ning looked at Jin Yining with curiosity, always feeling that there was something he hadn't told her.
"What news?" Shang Ning didn't intend to ask Jin Yining, but asked Xia Tian directly.
"What news? The news that you and Teacher Jin were showing affection in the bookstore, the news that you were sitting on someone's lap in broad daylight, isn't that explosive and exciting?"
Shang Ning: "..."
Explosive and thrilling!
She discovered that during the period when she was delirious, she experienced all sorts of exciting and intense things.