Chapter 153 I Really Want to Improve (Bai Yan)
Water droplets condensed on the glass, threatening to fall but not quite.

Shen Zhaoyi took a deep breath.

To be honest, if Su Ye treated her like that, she would definitely enjoy it.

But when she does these things to Cheng Yubai, she only feels very uncomfortable.

"Dr. Cheng, you're a smart person, so I won't beat around the bush with you."

Don't waste your time on me.

The light from the restaurant chandelier reflected off Cheng Yubai's glasses, obscuring his gaze.

He slowly wiped his fingers clean before replying, "Oh? What did I do that made Miss Shen feel like I was wasting her time?"

Shen Zhaoyi didn't waste any words with him.

Instead, he said directly, "We're not a good match, don't waste your time."

Upon hearing this, Cheng Yubai's gaze froze for a moment, but he quickly recovered.

He seemed completely unconcerned.

I picked up the coconut and took a sip; the cool sweetness melted on my tongue.

"How can it be unsuitable if I haven't even tried it?"

"No need to try, we're not on the same path to begin with."

"for example?"

Cheng Yubai was genuinely curious.

Shen Zhaoyi spoke slowly, her face extremely serious: "I can date, but I won't have a boyfriend, understand?"

The words were still spoken very bluntly.

The man suddenly chuckled, and the reflection in his glasses finally disappeared.

He revealed those eyes that held a determined look of victory.

"Miss Shen's idea is quite unique..."

Sensing that there was still no sign of backing down in his words, Shen Zhaoyi continued to persuade him: "Dr. Cheng is a sensible person. I believe that with your pride, you would not be willing to remain anonymous."

"So, let's stop here, okay? Don't waste your time on me."

I thought that at this point, Cheng Yubai would back down.

But unexpectedly, after a moment of contemplation, he suddenly blurted out—

"It's man-made."

Hearing this, Shen Zhaoyi assumed he was determined to fight to the bitter end.

I don’t know where the confidence comes from.

Speaking of faces, those more handsome than him include Su Ye and Yu Shan.

Not to mention, this person is also quite boring.

Towards the end of the meal, she stopped talking to Cheng Yu and waited for the bill to be paid before leaving the restaurant and heading towards the parking lot.

The streetlights stretched out the shadows.

Shen Zhaoyi saw that a much taller shadow was cast on the ground.

It is Cheng Yubai.

As she approached the car, she had no intention of giving anyone a ride home, so she stopped and turned around.

"That's it."

"I hope that after tonight, our relationship will only involve project-related matters."

Cheng Yubai pushed up his glasses, his tone ambiguous, "Miss Shen is truly heartless."

"I've always been this way."

A night breeze swept by, ruffling the stray hairs at Shen Zhaoyi's temples.

Cheng Yubai wanted to raise his hand to tidy her up, but he stopped in mid-air and finally put his hand back into his pants pocket.

"Is there really not even the slightest chance?"

Shen Zhaoyi looked up and met his gaze.

“I think I made myself clear, cut your losses now, unless…” His gaze swept over Cheng Yubai, and he continued, “unless you’re willing to condescend to be my bed partner.”

Here, she deliberately avoided mentioning that he was her male companion.

Clearly, Cheng Yubai fell into deep thought after hearing those words.

As for what he was thinking, Shen Zhaoyi didn't bother to find out.

He waved casually at him, then turned and bent down to get into the car.

"drop--"

A horn blared through the quiet parking lot, forcing Cheng Yubai to take two steps back and watch the silver-gray sports car drive away.

It was almost nine o'clock when we got back to the villa.

Mumu sent me a video.

After the call connected, a bright smiling face appeared on the screen. The boy was dressed in a light white gauze dance costume, and the background music was melodious and gentle. This completely dispelled the slight annoyance that Shen Zhaoyi had felt towards Cheng Yubai.

Tonight's outfit truly allowed her to experience the joy of being a "tyrant."

Mumu covered his phone with a scarf, and in the dim light outside the camera, his figure was faintly visible.

The indistinctness of the image adds to its indescribable charm.

This dance brings a completely different feeling.

Shen Zhaoyi felt that Mu Mu was actually a very contradictory person.

It is often said that the initial motivation for being good at something is because of passion.

But neither before nor now, she has found this in Mumu.

But this person has a very good foundation, and it doesn't seem like they're just going through the motions.

As the music ended, the veil was slowly lifted.

Shen Zhaoyi thought that the person who invented this perspective was a genius.

"How was it?" Mumu asked breathlessly, her eyes filled with anticipation. "Is my sister satisfied?"

He was met with applause.

Shen Zhaoyi patted him a few times, then asked, "Do you have any plans to change your career path in the future?"

She felt that broadcasting it this way would attract a lot of fans.

Mumu initially denied it, but then said that she would no longer do live streams after her contract expired.

"Then what do you want to do?"

"Well, I'll enroll in a dance class first, and then take the exam next year to teach people to dance."

Shen Zhaoyi found it hard to imagine.

Because all she could think about were images of Mumu twisting her waist and swaying her hips, she couldn't make any serious connection to them.

But seeing the other person's serious expression, he still encouraged them, saying, "It's a good thing to have dreams."

The two chatted about this topic for a while longer.

It wasn't until 11 o'clock that Shen Zhaoyi finally ended the video call, after the other party reluctantly agreed.

Not long after, Su Ye called.

Even if there's no follow-up in the voice chat room, the live chat sessions this evening are almost always scheduled for this time slot.

Shen Zhaoyi said to Su Ye, "I've already had the housekeeper prepare the room. Don't bring any luggage; we have everything we need at home."

If you're only staying for two days, it's best to travel light.

It saves us from dragging things out and causing too much trouble.

Su Ye completely ignored the box that had been pushed to the door and simply hummed in agreement.

Even though Shen Zhaoyi was asleep, and his breathing was right next to his ear, his insomnia symptoms still did not improve...

The night passed.

Regardless of what others do, Shen Zhaoyi's sense of wonder remains consistently high.

Jiang Ye sent over the studio's logo source file yesterday, and she needs to go to the racing team today to ask the technical department to expedite the sticker production.

We need to finish painting the car body before the race approval.

Pei Yan's racing suit also needs to be changed.

It was only after Jiang Ye reminded her that Shen Zhaoyi remembered this matter.

Now that he's officially a permanent employee, it's natural that we need to make sure his attire is in order.

When they arrived at the convoy, Xiaoyuan came out to greet them.

Shen Zhaoyi handed her the USB drive she had brought and asked, "Where's Pei Yan?"

Xiao Yuan pointed in the direction behind her.

"At the training ground."

"So hard-working?"

"you do not say!"

Xiao Yuan sighed.

Since taking over the job yesterday, this person has been glued to the training field, running lap after lap, always saying there's still room for improvement.

Shen Zhaoyi smiled, said nothing more, and walked towards the training ground.

The racetrack under the blazing sun gleamed with a blinding white light.

From afar, she could see the black race car weaving through the curves, the sound of its tires rubbing could be heard from a great distance.

Shen Zhaoyi found a shady spot to wait.

The car slowly drove into the maintenance area after the last lap was completed.

"Pei Yan!" she called out loudly.


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