The car that came to pick him up was Feng Yangao's private extended Lincoln, which was particularly conspicuous when parked in front of the small dormitory of University A, attracting many classmates to stop and watch. Qi Yan followed behind Feng Yangao, his face not looking very good, after all, Feng Yangao's behavior of acting first and then acting later made him very uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, Feng Yangao didn't say a word along the way, until after getting in the car, Qi Yan sat opposite him, and didn't say a word.

He ignored Qi Yan, but Qi Yan was happy and comfortable. He relaxed and sat on the soft seat, looking sideways at the scenery flashing outside the window.

[The male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan -10, current favorability: 20]

...

Qi Yan was shocked, what the hell is wrong with this man? Is he sick? What's wrong with him! Looking at Feng Yangao inconspicuously, he happened to bump into a pair of eyes that were as surging as boiling dead water.

Damn, this man is either a black-bellied man or a yandere? ! Definitely a yandere!!

[The male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan +10, current favorability: 30]

... This man is actually a child. The favorability increased after looking at him? Did the favorability decrease before because I didn't look at him? !

Qi Yan sighed and said bluntly: "President, I hope you can stay away from my private life in the future."

"Your roommate looks very handsome." Feng Yangao said something that was irrelevant.

"Ah?" Qi Yan was puzzled. "I'm not talking about my roommate now. I'm talking about the fact that you have come to me privately again and again. For example, this morning, you knew in your heart that I would not be late, and even when you came, I was about to go out. You still came here so suddenly that it would affect my life."

"Your roommate, I have seen him in nightclubs many times." Feng Yangao curled his lips and stroked his eyebrows with his fingers, as if thinking seriously: "He has a nickname in the nightclub circle, what is it called? Oh... By the way, it seems to be called the Little Prince of Nightclubs." After

Feng Yangao finished speaking, he looked at Qi Yan's face, as if waiting for his reaction. However, he was destined to be disappointed.

Qi Yan's expression couldn't be more normal, and he didn't show any other emotions because of his words, which made him a little frustrated.

"You don't mind?"

"What do I mind? I'm the one who gave him the day off to go to the nightclub every night." Qi Yan rolled his eyes vaguely.

Feng Yangao: "..." Something seems to be wrong.

Qi Yan didn't pay attention to his embarrassed expression, but went straight to the point: "President, you have misunderstood the relationship between me and my roommate, right? I'm very sorry, your misunderstanding is not substantial at all, he just likes to make trouble."

Feng Yangao coughed, and turned his face away knowing that he had misunderstood, and looked out the window like Qi Yan just did. After a long time, Feng Yangao's voice was heard. Different from his usual teasing voice, it was rare to hear a bit of seriousness: "Call me Feng Yangao."

[The male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan +10, current favorability 40]

"President Feng, I am very grateful that you promoted me. But I cannot forget my duty. Respecting you is what I should do."

"Just call me if I tell you to." Feng Yangao was disgusted with Qi Yan's respectful look, frowned slightly, and said unhappily.

Qi Yan choked, did not respond or say anything more, but silently swallowed the words in his mouth and fell silent.

This made Feng Yangao even more unhappy. Just when he wanted to say something more forceful, his mind turned, and a hint of mischievous arc appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he smiled cunningly as usual.

"You are absolutely right. It is not good to call me by my name." Feng Yangao pretended that what Qi Yan said made sense. He touched his chin and nodded, then changed the subject: "In that case, what should I call you? You are not my boss, and I don't need to respect you so much... How about Xiao Yanyan? Or... Yanyan?"

Qi Yan shuddered, and a chill came to his heart: "President Feng, please don't joke."

"I'm not joking. I'm thinking seriously." Feng Yangao looked innocent, but he looked very distressed: "Which one do you think is better? Xiao Yanyan, Yanyan, Ayan... These are too common. I have to think of a unique nickname..."

Qi Yan: "... Please give up this idea and just call me Qi Yan."

"How can I do that? It seems like I respect you too much." Feng Yangao had an unpredictable smile on his face, and his tone was so bad that it was hard to tell whether he was good or bad.

"Feng Yangao!"

Qi Yan was completely annoyed. He called Feng Yangao's name, and his eyes, which were usually indifferent, were filled with anger.

What do you mean by 'seeming to respect you too much'? In Feng Yangao's eyes, only people with value can be respected? If that's the case, this man is such a scumbag!

Qi Yan immediately wanted to stop the car. Anyway, they were going to the airport, so it didn't matter how they went!

"Oh, you finally called my name?" Feng Yangao raised the last syllable of his voice, turning a deaf ear to Qi Yan's anger.

Qi Yan stared at him: "You are really--!"

"What about me? I just want you to call me by my name, but you are not obedient. You have to make me angry before you can call me." Feng Yangao leaned back on the chair with his arms open, crossed his legs, and looked at Qi Yan as if he was looking at Xiao Chou.

——Vile! Totally vicious!

"It's just a name." Qi Yan no longer insisted, and compromised with a cold face: "You don't mind what I call you? It doesn't matter."

"Wouldn't it be better if you were so obedient earlier." Feng Yangao smiled with satisfaction.

[The male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 45]