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Chapter 191 No Girlfriend, Only Shen Zhaoyi (Bai Yang)
Shen Zhaoyi hadn't expected that she was involved in this, and she couldn't wait to find out more about this whole affair.

However, Cheng Yubai only gave a general overview.

The rest, I'll tell you in person when you get back.

Shen Zhaoyi reasonably suspected that he was trying to find an opportunity to be alone with her.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is to enjoy the show.

She really wanted to know what Cheng Yubai had done.

At the same time, I realized that this person was very cunning and patient enough.

Even after being forced to resign for so long, he hasn't forgotten to secretly compete with his former employers.

Shen Zhaoyi was a little worried about their relationship. What if it broke down one day? Wouldn't that be terrible?

Indeed, alluring flowers can be dangerous enough.

After she told Cheng Yubai that she was going back the next day, he offered to pick her up from the airport and, incidentally, have dinner with her that they hadn't been able to arrange before.

Am I early enough this time?

Shen Zhaoyi felt that he was more vengeful than she was.

I exited the chat interface and checked the time. Great, we had been chatting for almost half an hour.

I almost forgot about Han Ziyang.

Seeing that he had already woken up around noon, Shen Zhaoyi once again marveled at the energy of young people.

He picked up his bag, left the room, walked straight to the last room, and knocked.

"Who is it?" Han Ziyang's voice came from inside.

Shen Zhaoyi responded with a reply.

The door was opened shortly afterward.

When Han Ziyang saw her, he glanced down at his phone to make sure he hadn't missed any messages before asking, "Sister, how long did it take you to wake up?"

While asking, he stepped aside to gesture for her to go in first.

The two rooms have the same layout, only they face different directions.

Shen Zhaoyi sat in the chair and said that she had been awake for a while.

"Did you see the message I sent you, sister?" Han Ziyang poured her a glass of water. "I can time it so I can meet you at your door."

After all, the room was a mess after I slept there for a day and a night, and I hadn't had time to tidy it up yet.

He was really embarrassed.

Shen Zhaoyi had actually glanced around the room as soon as she entered.

The air conditioner has been on the whole time, and there's no strange smell.

The scene on the bed was quite peculiar: the blanket was rolled into a "U" shape, and the pillows were arranged in a "V" shape on the left and right, as if the person had built a circle around themselves.
But she understands that it's a personal preference.

It's like some people can only fall asleep when they're completely covered by a blanket.

However, seeing Han Ziyang's awkward expression, Shen Zhaoyi wanted to tease him.

Do you set up this formation every night?

"It's not that..." the boy scratched his head, "It's just that I feel more at ease sleeping here after moving to a new place."

"If I live with my girlfriend, wouldn't I need to prepare an extra blanket?"

Han Ziyang looked up and met that mischievous gaze.

He doesn't have a girlfriend right now, only...

The boy quickly realized the meaning behind those words and stammered, "Well, not necessarily."

"It's because this bed is a bit big that I chose this option."

The implication is that if one more person squeezes in, there's no need for this whole commotion.

Shen Zhaoyi's gaze softened slightly.

Is it an illusion?

I always felt that he was a little too cunning, but not too much.

Is it really true, as some people online say, that being in a relationship is the first step to maturity?
Shen Zhaoyi couldn't imagine what Han Ziyang would become if things continued this way.

Give her back her innocent male college days!

It was still early before dinner time. Although they had eaten lunch, considering that Shen Zhaoyi had just woken up, Han Ziyang suggested that they go to the restaurant first.

He chose this place tonight.

Based on recommendations from three other foodies in our dorm group, we selected this long-established restaurant that's perfect for a date and boasts exceptional flavors.

Shen Zhaoyi really liked this feeling of having everything planned out for her after she traveled. She only needed to bring one person with her.

Su Ye did this best.

But Han Ziyang is not bad either; at least he provides companionship and thoughtfulness.

As they hailed a taxi, Shen Zhaoyi raised her hand to shield her eyes from the glaring sunlight and suddenly asked, "Are you confident you can get your driver's license in one summer?"

Han Ziyang paused for a moment, then nodded, saying it should be fine.

He thought Shen Zhaoyi needed him to drive her car, but she denied it.

"When school starts, I'll buy you a car so it'll be easier for you to get around."

It's supposed to be a means of transportation, but at this price point, it's definitely not ordinary.

Han Ziyang bluntly said, "Isn't this a bit too fast? It's still a long way from when I graduate and start working."

“It’s not too early,” Shen Zhaoyi said, expressing her thoughts. “Let’s open it early and practice our skills.”

"Anyway, your school is big enough."

Han Ziyang thought to himself, "No matter how big the school is, it's not easy to drive a car in."

Capital University is different from other schools; the application process for student vehicles to enter and exit is very complicated.

However, she couldn't bear to refuse Shen Zhaoyi's feelings.

The next second, she said, "Consider this car a belated birthday present for you."

"Wasn't that already tonight?"

Han Ziyang didn't finish his sentence.

But both of them knew that it referred to the hug before they got off the bus.

Shen Zhaoyi really didn't know if he was stupid or what, he just dismissed him with a hug.

She reached out and pinched his cheek again. "That's what you wanted, and this is what I gave you. There's no conflict."

A slight ache, accompanied by the scent of perfume on my wrist.

Han Ziyang nodded obediently.

As Shen Zhaoyi was about to retreat, he gently captured the troublesome hand and held it in his palm.

I led her all the way to the car, and then to the restaurant, only letting go at the table.

Fortunately, they knew what the restaurant's signature dishes were beforehand. Han Ziyang ordered the signature dishes according to the two people's appetites, and after the waiter left, he started to scald the tableware.

As Shen Zhaoyi watched his actions, Su Ye involuntarily came to mind.

The two are actually quite similar in many ways.

The latter is simply more mature because they have experienced so much.

If that incident hadn't happened, would Su Ye be as cheerful and enthusiastic as Han Ziyang in front of her?
Recalling their conversation that night, Shen Zhaoyi felt she should give him a heads-up.

"Ahem." She cleared her throat. "Yangzai, I have something to tell you."

Seeing her unusually serious expression, Han Ziyang also stopped what he was doing and waited quietly for what she would say next.

Unlike Su Ye, Shen Zhaoyi didn't struggle with how to organize her thoughts when facing him.

Instead, they say whatever comes to mind.

Her opening line was, "As you know, I had a boyfriend before this."

Han Ziyang nodded.

He had long been curious about what kind of person his sister liked.

I just didn't expect it to be brought up suddenly now.

He tried to make his expression appear relaxed.

Shen Zhaoyi continued, "He is a very gentle person."

Han Ziyang didn't miss the smile that unconsciously appeared on her face when she uttered that adjective.

It's clear that this person is liked.

He briefly explained the general situation, and Han Ziyang was somewhat shocked when he heard the age.

Logically speaking, shouldn't a man be settling down and starting a family by the age of thirty? Why would he willingly step into such a relationship?

This idea, though somewhat presumptuous, is true.

After all, they have to bear a lot of pressure.

For example, pressure from parents to get married, annoying nagging from relatives, or other things...