"He looked at me, wow! He's exactly the boy I've always dreamed of. Don't you think he looks a lot like an anime character?"

"He smiled! Wow, my idol! Please smile a little longer so I can take a picture and use it as nourishment for my sleep!"

"..."

Bi Xie stomped downstairs.

Taking advantage of his height and long legs, Jiang Han quickly caught up. "Qin Xiaoxie, why are you running so fast?"

Bi Xie rolled his eyes, bought a plate of fried noodles at the school gate, and headed towards the bus stop.

The apartment she rented was in a commercial area, where the rent was particularly expensive, but the renovations and security were top-notch, and it was only a 20-minute bus ride away.

While waiting for the bus, a black luxury car was parked not far away.

Bi Xie: "No need to see me off. Go home. I have your WeChat. I'll let you know I got home safely."

After saying that, she added, "I won't tattle on you to your mother!"

Jiang Han persisted for a while, but still couldn't persuade Bi Xie. After watching Bi Xie get on the bus and drive away, he walked towards the black luxury car.

After opening the door, Bi Xie took a comfortable hot shower, changed into cute pink pajamas, and lay down on the bed, feeling drowsy.

With her eyes half-open, she sent Jiang Han a WeChat message saying "Arrived," then yawned and fell asleep.

The teachers at private universities in Beijing are all hired at high prices, and their teaching quality is outstanding. They don't extend class time or give extra tutoring, so the winter break is relatively long, about a month.

On the first day of winter break, Bi Xie's WeChat messages exploded, all from stores where she had previously done part-time jobs, asking if she still needed help distributing flyers, wiping tables, sweeping floors, working as a salesperson, and so on.

Bi Xie rejected them all. She only needed to tutor Jiang Han for a month to cover six months' rent, so she didn't need these jobs for the time being.

After packing his things and having a quick bowl of noodles outside, Bi Xie hailed a taxi and headed straight for the Wei family villa.

The taxi couldn't get into the villa, so Bi Xie got out of the car, his dark eyes almost blinded by the castle-like building in front of him.

That's absolutely luxurious!

When the security guard saw Bi Xie carrying a backpack, he asked her name and then made a phone call into the main house. He then opened the door for her with a warm smile and kindly called a bodyguard in black to drive Bi Xie to the Wei family's main house.

Seeing the wide roads in the manor, Bi Xie thought to himself: It's a good thing we didn't walk in, otherwise it would probably have taken half an hour.

The doorbell rang, and a woman with her hair neatly combed opened the door. Before Bi Xie could speak, she smiled and said, "You must be Teacher Qin. I am the Wei family's housekeeper. You can call me Aunt Song. Young Master Jiang is still sleeping. Please wait in the living room for a moment."

The woman was very polite, but not in a fawning way. Bi Xie smiled and said, "I'm early."

After sitting in the living room for a while, Song Ma came down from the second floor: "Teacher Qin, have you had breakfast yet? There is some nourishing porridge in the kitchen. Young Master and Young Master Jiang are washing up. If you haven't eaten yet, you can have some with us later."

"No need, Aunt Song, I've already eaten this morning," she said, not out of politeness, but because she had eaten a bowl of noodles and two cups of soy milk and was quite full.

After a pause, Bi Xie added, "Song Ma, you don't need to call me Teacher Qin, just call me Xiao Xie."

Song Ma smiled, responded, and went to the kitchen.

The aroma wafted into the living room. Bi Xie pursed his lips and thought to himself that the Wei family truly deserved to be the richest family in the capital, excelling in every aspect of life, from clothing and food to housing and transportation.

She should probably skip breakfast before coming to the Wei family tomorrow.