“I am concerned about the reputation of the student council.” Yu Jiuyuan slapped his hand away, her tone frank. “However… if he can continue to be this well-behaved, perhaps he can stay a few more days.”
Rong Shenghan smiled and didn't ask any further questions.
He knew Yu Jiuyuan's personality; she seemed nonchalant, but in reality, everything was under her control.
Yuan Xu had long since submitted to her, Rong Shenghan herself was also willingly drowning in her net, Xie Zhecheng's favorability steadily increased, and even the most arrogant Lin Yanran was brought under her control.
Just then, the doorbell rang.
Yu Jiuyuan glanced at the wall clock; it was 9:30 PM.
At this time, no one but those few people who know she's living alone during winter break will be visiting.
Rong Shenghan got up to open the door and returned quickly, followed by Xie Zhecheng, who exuded a chilling aura.
Xie Zhecheng, wearing a black overcoat with a few snowflakes on the collar, entered the house and politely nodded: "Chairman."
Her gaze swept over Rong Shenghan's casually worn loungewear and Yu Jiuyuan's nightgown neckline, which had clearly been straightened recently. Her eyes darkened almost imperceptibly, but she quickly regained her usual cold and aloof demeanor.
"What is it?" Yu Jiuyuan sat up from the carpet, adjusted her nightgown, and acted as if she wasn't the one who had just been entangled with Rong Shenghan on the carpet.
Xie Zhecheng placed the file bag on the coffee table: "The invitation to the AI exhibition, next Saturday at 10:00 AM. I had two copies delivered."
He paused, his gaze falling on Yu Jiuyuan, his tone calm and formulaic, yet carrying a barely perceptible expectation, "Want to go together?"
Yu Jiuyuan picked up the invitation, her fingertips tracing the gold-embossed exhibition name, and looked up with a bright smile: "Okay."
She looked at Rong Shenghan with a sly glint in her eyes: "Vice President, want to come along?"
Rong Shenghan leaned back on the sofa, twirling a ring on his finger, his smile gentle, but his eyes unfathomable: "No, I had something to do that day."
He paused, looked at Xie Zhecheng, and said in a friendly tone, "Take good care of the chairman for me."
Xie Zhecheng didn't reply, but simply nodded, his gaze returning to Yu Jiuyuan.
The firelight from the fireplace danced on her face, making the smile in her eyes exceptionally clear, like a hook dipped in honey, easily drawing all his attention.
He knew he shouldn't be so obsessed with her, but every time he saw her smile, all his so-called perfectionism and self-control would shatter completely.
Yu Jiuyuan looked at Xie Zhecheng's slightly tense jawline, then glanced at Rong Shenghan beside her with a smile, and the curve of her lips deepened.
The nights of winter vacation are still long, and her "taming manual" clearly has a lot of exciting content to write.
Whether it's Xie Zhecheng's restraint, Rong Shenghan's unpredictability, or Lin Yanran who is still in the adjustment period, all of them make this game more and more interesting.
She picked up the AI exhibition invitation, twirled it between her fingers, and under the warm yellow light, the gold lettering gleamed, like a new prey waiting for her to reel it in.
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