“After all, it’s a banquet, so everyone has to be comfortable.” Yu Jiuyuan looked up, a faint smile in her eyes. “Does the vice president think it’s appropriate to arrange for President Xie to be here?”
Rong Shenghan tapped the paper lightly with his fingertip, his tone relaxed: "It's fine. Being close to the starry sky outside the observation window, he'll probably like it even more."
He suddenly laughed, "Speaking of which, President Xie specifically corrected the data for the champagne tower today. He's so meticulous, it's almost endearing."
Rong Shenghan: Favorability 64 (unchanged), Emotional fluctuations - Negative 1/Neutral 8/Positive 93 (Positive +1)
Looking at the gentleness in his eyes, Yu Jiuyuan suddenly leaned closer, her voice low, like a lover's whisper: "His meticulousness about data and his concern for you are actually quite similar."
A warm breath brushed past his ear, and Rong Shenghan's fingers tightened slightly as he held the list.
When he turned his head, the tip of his nose almost touched her forehead. He could see his own reflection in her pupils, a mixture of surprise and cunning determination.
"Really?" His voice also lowered, the minty scent of his breath mingling with her gardenia fragrance. "Then I'm really looking forward to receiving the same 'special treatment' as President Xie at the banquet."
The moment their eyes met, the air seemed to tense up. Yu Jiuyuan stepped back first, picked up the seating chart, and smiled: "The vice president always gets what she wants, doesn't she?"
As she turned and walked toward the door, Rong Shenghan watched her retreating figure, his fingertips brushing against the corner of his lips, where the warmth of two kisses still lingered, both of them like dragonflies skimming the water.
This young lady's taming skills are so precise that they're making me... increasingly interested.
As night fell, Yu Jiuyuan stood downstairs at the Astronomy Club building, watching the lights on the observation tower go out one by one.
Xie Zhecheng appeared at the tower entrance, wrapped his coat tightly around himself, and walked toward the parking lot. His pace was still as precise as a clock, but he paused for half a second when he passed the artificial lake.
Looking towards the direction of the biology lab building, where the lights were still on, Yuan Xu was probably still keeping company with his butterflies.
She wrapped her scarf tighter and turned to leave, snowflakes landing on her shoulders, quickly melting into damp patches. The system panel lit up in her mind one by one:
Hsieh Che-cheng's positive emotions are still rising, like tea being brewed in lukewarm water, slowly releasing its flavor.
Rong Shenghan's negative emotions subsided, while his positive emotions surged, like an undercurrent hidden beneath the ice.
Although Lin Yanran was filled with negative emotions, she had learned to restrain herself.
Yuan Xu's positive emotions are as stable as a star, always revolving in her direction.
Next Wednesday's welcome-home party will be an interesting temperature experiment.
Different thermal expansions and contractions, different chemical reactions, will eventually solidify in her palm into the most pleasing shape.
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