Chen Bing, feigning composure, seemed to have forgotten that he had just been annoyed by Shang Yunmiao's suggestion to "go home and study."

But just half a minute after he was "annoyed," he was able to say these words without blushing or skipping a beat when faced with his counselor's concern.

People's hearts are hidden from each other. Hu Jianjun couldn't read Chen Bing's mind, so it was obvious that he took Chen Bing's words seriously and continued to praise him.

"Yes, yes, it's remarkable that you think that way. You truly deserve to be the most outstanding student in our college. Of course, you don't need to think about studying all the time when you get home. After all, the holidays are coming soon, and it's important to relax as well."

After chatting about some trivial topics, Chen Bing took Shang Yunmiao's hand, waved goodbye to Hu Jianjun, and left.

"Chen Bing, the teacher just praised us!" On the way back on the electric bike, Shang Yunmiao, wearing a helmet, excitedly told Chen Bing.

"What's the big deal?" Master Chen, whose knowledge far surpassed that of the small merchant, said nonchalantly, "It's just a few words of praise. Your master is worthy of such praise."

After chuckling to himself, Shang Yunmiao didn't say anything more.

Although it was June, the weather wasn't very hot. On the contrary, because of the impending downpour and strong winds, Shang Yunmiao, who was only wearing short sleeves, felt rather cold.

Xiao Shang, sitting in the back seat, felt the strong wind rushing past her sides, making her shiver slightly from the cold.

"Chen Bing, are you cold up there?"

"Cold?" Chen Bing repeated the word incredulously. "How could it be cold? The wind is so nice."

With a soft sigh, Shang Yunmiao remarked that people's constitutions are not all the same, and then casually hugged Chen Bing's stomach, wanting to get close to her body to keep warm.

"Hiss!" With her movement, Shang Yunmiao felt the electric scooter she was sitting on suddenly tremble, and at the same time, a strange sound came from Chen Bing's mouth.

"My dear lady, please give me a heads-up before you touch my belly, or you'll startle me."

"Huh?" Hearing Chen Bing's pleading words, Shang Yunmiao was slightly taken aback, then felt the position of her hand.

It's just Chen Bing's belly, why is he having such a strong reaction?

After carefully feeling it, Xiao Shang noticed that Chen Bing's belly was different from the hard one she usually had, and it even seemed to have some lines and contours.

Is this... Chen Bing's abs?

Shang Yunmiao thought about it with a mixture of curiosity and shyness, and then, as if possessed, pressed it a little harder.

This time, having prepared herself mentally, Chen Bing didn't react as strongly as before, but she still had some reaction.

"Okay, okay, I'm riding my bike, don't make a fuss, baby. Let's talk about it when we get home, okay?"

Originally, Shang Yunmiao was only testing the waters with a scientific inquiry mindset, but after hearing Chen Bing's rather frivolous words, she immediately felt embarrassed.

"Wh-what? I, I was just a little curious. Chen Bing, if you don't like it, I won't do it." Shang Yunmiao said, and after rubbing her hand again, she quickly let go.

In the past, when riding in Chen Bing's car, Shang Yunmiao's hands were either holding something, pinching the hem of Chen Bing's clothes, or resting on his waist.

This was truly the first time something like this had happened. While it was unexpected, Shang Yunmiao was also quite curious.

So this is what a boy's stomach feels like to touch.