Xiangyang: "Uncle Qin, it's not that I want to cling to you, but I just feel like I want to be with you."

Qin Gang narrowed his eyes, "How can I compare to your mother?"

Xiangyang grabbed his hand, slapped it, and said, "Aren't you my 'dad'?"

Qin Gang immediately pulled his hand away.

So he felt he couldn't rely on his biological mother, compared himself to her, weighed the pros and cons, and came to him to claim kinship.

Xiangyang looked at his empty hand and reached out to grab him again.

Qin Gang dodged and walked past him.

Xiang Yang caught up with him, narrowed his eyes as he looked at Qin Gang's back, and then jumped up, wrapped his legs around Qin Gang's waist, and hugged his neck.

Qin Gang lost his balance and headed towards the small sofa. He quickly regained his footing, flipped over, and pinned Xiang Yang down on the sofa.

The sofa was so small that Xiangyang's legs had to dangle out.

Qin Gang's breath was so close that Xiang Yang was having trouble breathing, with him pressing down on her and holding her waist in his hand.

"Uncle Qin, I just... I just..." Xiangyang tried to move, hoping that he would give him some space and stop pressing him down like that. "I was just joking with you."

joke?

Qin Gang wasn't buying his joke and asked with a cold laugh, "You said you have a tooth mark here?"

Xiangyang blinked. "Ah, no...did you bite it?"

"I bit her?" Qin Gang laughed. "Did I bite her, or did you let some little girl bite her? Hmm, little one, you're having quite a bit of fun, aren't you?"

"Who! Who are you calling 'dead'!" Xiang Yang's voice trailed off as he struggled to finish the last word. "Qin Gang! Is it appropriate for you to say that?!"

Qin Gang thought he was angry out of embarrassment, and traced his eyes with his gaze until he slowly moved to his mouth, "What, are you turning into a naive college student again now?"

Xiangyang couldn't stand his gaze any longer and moved again. "What little girl! Don't say such nasty things, okay? I would never harm a little girl!"

After saying that, Xiangyang, afraid that he wouldn't believe her, added, "Besides, didn't I already say that I won't be in a relationship?"

From the very beginning, Qin Gang found his reasoning ridiculous. Seeing that he was still saying the same thing, he simply reached down and touched him.

Xiangyang panicked and started twisting and turning wildly.

The fact that Qin Gang managed to grab him and bite him when he was drunk last time shows that this person is somewhat perverted.

What does it mean that this is happening again?

During their argument, Xiangyang couldn't win against him, and Qin Gang immediately noticed the teeth mark.

The teeth marks were obvious, and there was redness and swelling.

At that moment, Xiangyang suddenly guessed what was going on.

Why would Qin Gang go to their school for no reason? And why did he come back and say that he did "that kind of thing" with a young girl?

Xiangyang then recalled the indescribable look in his counselor's eyes when they saw the marks on his neck earlier that day, and now he finally understood completely.

Xiangyang clutched his pants, pulled them up, and bounced up as if he were jumping, then shrunk onto the small sofa. He looked at Qin Gang with a constipated expression and asked, "You! It's not like our counselor called you today and said I was dating or something, so you came to our school, right?"

Qin Gang had regained his serious demeanor and sat there, tilting his head to look at him, lighting a cigarette for himself.

The teeth marks were fresh; they were from last night.

I really misunderstood him.

Qin Gang recalled what happened when he was drunk, and remembered... he seemed to have... done something like that?

Did you really do it yourself?

Seeing that he clearly agreed, Xiangyang became excited. "I knew it! The way our counselor looked at me today! Turns out it was a misunderstanding."

As he spoke, Xiangyang rubbed his neck with his hand and complained, "Look what you've done to me!"

Just as she finished speaking, Xiangyang suddenly remembered something, her eyes sparkling as she looked at Qin Gang and said, "Uncle Qin, did you go to school today specifically for this? Did our counselor tell you that I was messing around with other people, and you still made a special trip to the school?"

Qin Gang smoked a cigarette, a slight smirk playing on his lips.

Xiangyang looked on in astonishment, his eyes wide, "Wow! Uncle Qin! You're so sweet!"

Xiangyang excitedly hugged his neck and kissed his expressionless face. "Uncle Qin, you're actually willing to take care of me! You're really my 'father'."

Qin Gang looked at Xiang Yang, who was so happy he was practically going crazy, and couldn't really say anything. He just sat there smoking and let Xiang Yang hug him and act crazy.

[Ding! Qin Gang's Antisocial Index: 59.9%!]

Upon hearing the system notification, Xiang Yang's enthusiasm returned. He smiled broadly at Qin Gang, his little mouth chattering away incessantly.

One minute she was talking about his parents, the next about his postgraduate entrance exam, then about his future job, excitedly saying that if she made a lot of money in the future, she would do this and that for him.

The painted cake looked incredibly fragrant, large, and round.

Qin Gang couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth as he listened.

Qin Gang went to the restroom, and Xiang Yang stood guard at the door, continuing to talk through the door.

As Qin Gang listened from inside the restroom, the smile on his lips gradually widened, and his usually unfathomable eyes began to fill with a gentle smile, completely dispelling the hostility in his eyes.

"Ding! Qin Gang's antisocial index: 30.0%!"

Suddenly, a major breakthrough was achieved, and Xiangyang was still reeling from it.

How could it go so smoothly?

Did Qin Gang take a dump in there and have a good time?

Xiangyang became cautious, afraid that, like before, if he said something wrong, Qin Gang's antisocial index would start to rise again.

After a second, two seconds, and a full minute, the system did not emit any further notification sounds.

Has the index stabilized?

Xiangyang took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled.

It's really stabilized!

Qin Gang found it strange that Xiang Yang hadn't said anything more after so long. Could he have already left?

Xiang Yang hasn't left yet; he's planning to press his advantage. He's cautiously fiddling with one hand at the doorway.

"Uncle Qin, then, when I make a lot of money in the future... you won't have to do this job anymore."