Qin Yichen couldn't help but chuckle at her expression; the little girl's gaming addiction was even stronger than his.

If they were just ordinary game friends, he could play for another seven or eight hours.

But now she's his girlfriend, and he has to consider her health.

Qin Yichen pulled Masha to her feet: "Let's go, let's go eat."

"Fine, I'll walk by myself."

Martha quit the game and went out with him.

Qin Yichen didn't drive; he took Masha to a restaurant near the apartment for a meal.

Then I walked her back to the college.

While passing a supermarket, Qin Yichen suddenly swerved and led Masha inside.

Because he had said he wouldn't cook, Martha looked puzzled and asked, "What do you want to buy?"

"I'll buy you snacks."

Qin Yichen grabbed a shopping cart and headed towards the snack section.

Martha stared blankly at his retreating figure, somewhat flattered. Was her boyfriend treating her like a child?

She hadn't looked for a moment when she discovered that the stroller was full of snacks.

“I can’t usually eat this much, and I’m not a child anymore, so there’s no need to buy any more. It’s too much, really. Let’s go home.”

Martha took some snacks out of the cart, but in the blink of an eye, Qin Yichen put in other snacks.

One of them took it out, and the other put it in.

No matter how much she took out, Qin Yichen quickly added even more: "You are the child I raised."

These words instantly brought tears to Martha's eyes.

She thought that after her father passed away, no one would treat her like a child anymore.

Suddenly, Martha looked up and gazed elsewhere, her voice slightly choked with emotion: "That's enough, let's go back."

Qin Yichen didn't expect her to cry, and felt a pang of heartache. He reached out and ruffled her hair, saying, "Okay, let's go back."

They went to the cashier to pay. Qin Yichen was carrying a large bag in each hand. Martha offered to help him carry one bag, but he avoided her.

Qin Yichen said, "No need, just walk properly."

Martha frowned: "I'm your girlfriend, not some good-for-nothing."

Qin Yichen's eyelids twitched, and he moved his right hand, saying, "Ahem, this bag is particularly heavy. Do you want to help me carry it?"

Martha was immediately appeased, and together they carried the large bags towards the academy.

We walked all the way to Martha's dormitory building.

Qin Yichen asked her to contact her roommates to help carry the snacks upstairs.

Martha made a phone call to one of her roommates.

After hanging up, she said to Qin Yichen, "Okay, my roommate will be down soon, you can go back now."

Qin Yichen raised an eyebrow: "Can't I be seen by people?"

Martha instinctively retorted, "No, I..."

"I was just kidding. Goodbye, goodnight."

Qin Yichen hugged her briefly, then turned and left.

Martha gazed at him until his figure completely disappeared into the night, only then did the corners of her mouth slowly turn up, forming a beautiful arc.

Soon, a short-haired girl walked up to her and patted her on the shoulder.