Shin Young-ae keenly noticed that Lin Xiangyu's gaze was frequently glancing behind her. She subconsciously turned her head to look in the direction of his gaze, but there was nothing behind her, nothing unusual.
She turned her head, her eyes twinkling with curiosity, and asked, "What are you looking at?"
"Nothing, let's go in."
Lin Xiangyu's voice was slightly tense, as if he was hiding something. As he spoke, he withdrew his thoughtful gaze.
Shin Young-ae didn't dwell on this matter any more. She reached out and gently pushed open the office door, then walked in gracefully.
Before Lin Xiangyu stepped into the office, his eyes uncontrollably glanced in the direction of the classroom again, with doubts and worries in his heart entwined like vines.
After entering the office, Lin Xiangyu turned around and gently closed the office door with a "click". The subtle sound was particularly clear in the quiet space.
At the same time, Shin Young-ae, who was already sitting in her office chair, stretched out her white finger, pointed at the chair opposite her desk, and said softly, "Xiangyu, come and sit here."
"Okay." Lin Xiangyu responded without any hesitation, then strode straight to sit down opposite Shin Young-ae.
Perhaps because of his long-standing awe for the identity of a teacher, Lin Xiangyu always subconsciously believed that Shin Young-ae's psychological endurance was much stronger than Zheng Xiuying's.
Although it is true that Shin Young-ae's psychological endurance is indeed stronger than Jung Soo-young's, this is not simply because of her identity as a teacher, but rather the two people's completely different growth experiences and the environment they grew up in, which created such differences in personality and psychology.
As soon as Lin Xiangyu sat down, Shen Yingai broke the brief silence. She leaned forward slightly, stared straight at Lin Xiangyu, and asked, "Xiangyu, are you really dating Han Yanxi?"
When Lin Xiangyu heard Shin Young-ae ask this, his heart suddenly shook and it seemed as if he skipped a beat.
He did not answer the question immediately, but asked: "Teacher Shen, why do you ask this?"
"Didn't we agree not to call me Teacher Shen in private?" Shin Young-ae did not respond directly to Lin Xiangyu's question, but cleverly led the topic to the title, with a barely perceptible hint of anger in her eyes.
When Lin Xiangyu heard what Shen Yingai said, an awkward smile appeared on his face, and he said like a child who had done something wrong: "I thought..."
"Why?" Shin Young-ae asked, her eyes full of inquiry.
Lin Xiangyu smiled bitterly and shook his head, and replied: "I thought our relationship was over."
"Want to run away after playing?" Shin Young-ae stared at Lin Xiangyu's eyes, as if her gaze could see through him, and there was an unquestionable sense of strength in her tone.
Lin Xiangyu looked embarrassed and opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer.
At this moment, Shin Young-ae suddenly stretched out her hand and gently placed it on Lin Xiangyu's hand. The warmth of her fingertips was transmitted through the skin, carrying a hint of different meaning.
She looked at Lin Xiangyu and said in a gentle but firm voice: "I don't care whether you are really with Han Yanxi or not, I will continue to be with you. Will you reject me?"
After Shin Young-ae finished speaking, she looked at Lin Xiangyu with anticipation in her eyes. The heat in her eyes made Lin Xiangyu unable to look directly at her.
"Of course I won't refuse." Lin Xiangyu blurted out, his voice firm and decisive.
After hearing Lin Xiangyu's words, Shen Yingai's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a meaningful smile. She stared at Lin Xiangyu and said, "You and Han Yanxi are in a fake relationship, right?"
"Yingai, why do you ask this?" There was a hint of doubt in Lin Xiangyu's eyes. He was very curious as to why Shin Yingai had such a guess.
After hearing Lin Xiangyu's words, Shin Young-ae seemed to suddenly understand something, and a look of sudden enlightenment appeared on her face.
However, she did not answer why she asked that. Instead, she raised her eyebrows slightly, a sly look flashed in her eyes, and asked, "Not convenient to answer? Then let me change the question. Have you and Han Yanxi... done it?"
"No." Lin Xiangyu answered without hesitation, his tone crisp and clear.
This question did not touch his bottom line, so he had no psychological burden in answering it.
When Shin Young-ae heard Lin Xiangyu's answer, a happy smile appeared on her face, and that smile was as bright as a flower blooming in spring.
Then, she tapped Lin Xiangyu's hand with her fingers, as if keeping a beat, and asked, "Have you... done it with other people? For example... Zheng Xiuying?"
"No, I haven't done it with anyone else except you." Lin Xiangyu looked calmly and answered Shin Young-ae.
The smile on Shin Young-ae's face became brighter and brighter, like a rose in full bloom.
She stood up, walked to Lin Xiangyu with light steps, leaned down slightly, smiled charmingly and asked: "Have you missed me this week?"
Lin Xiangyu looked at Shin Young-ae standing in front of him, and smelled the faint fragrance on her body, and couldn't help feeling a little confused.
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