You're dumping me, huh? Fine, then I'll just pick up the school beauty and make her my wif

Of course, he was happy to go in and deliver clothes to Su Qinghe, as it would be a good opportunity to feast his eyes.

But since he wasn't born that way, he still kindly reminded Su Qinghe.

Sure enough, the girl's cheeks immediately turned pink. "Ah... I, I forgot..."

She turned around to grab her pajamas, but Jiang Che had already put them all in the closet. She couldn't see them and didn't know which were pajamas and which were underwear.

Seeing Su Qinghe's stunned and dazed expression, Jiang Che couldn't help but shake his head and led her to the shelf by the bathroom door.

"I already took it in for you beforehand. Here, it's on the top shelf." He guided her to feel for the location of the clothes.

On the shelf was a set of pink cotton pajamas with a small strawberry pattern printed on them. Jiang Che thought it suited her perfectly when she picked it out, making her look especially cute.

He also grabbed a set of underwear and tossed it there.

Since he bought them anyway, there's nothing to be embarrassed about looking at or touching them.

Su Qinghe nodded, blushing, and groped her way along the wall toward the bathroom.

After hearing the sound of running water from the bathroom, Jiang Che finally felt relieved and turned to go to the balcony to turn on the washing machine.

He threw his dirty clothes in, and then, as if remembering something, knocked on the bathroom door.

"Throw your dirty clothes in the laundry basket, don't secretly hand-wash them there, you hear me?"

From inside came Su Qinghe's somewhat flustered reply, "Um... I understand..."

Jiang Che then turned around and went back to the living room.

The bathroom was filled with steam.

Su Qinghe stood under the showerhead, the warm water washing over her body, taking away her fatigue and chill.

She turned off the water and groped for a towel to dry herself.

My hand reached out to the shelf and touched the soft pajamas and the small packaging bag next to them.

Su Qinghe touched the small bag and could tell from its shape that it was underwear that Jiang Che had bought for her.

Suddenly, the words Bai Yuning had whispered in her ear at the hospital earlier that day popped into her mind.

"Silly girl, men are all visual creatures."

"Sometimes using a little bit of cunning isn't a bad thing."

"For example... if you don't wear it after taking a shower..."

Su Qinghe's face instantly turned bright red, and even the base of her neck turned pink.

This is so shameful.

but……

Sister Bai is right. If she can't catch Jiang Che, then other women will definitely move in here in the future.

Just thinking about how Jiang Che would treat other girls this well in the future, cooking for them, washing their clothes, and even sleeping in their arms...

No.

Jiang Che belongs to her.

It can only be hers.

She gritted her teeth and, with trembling hands, put the small package back.

But this time...

Just try it once...

Su Qinghe took a deep breath and put on her pajamas.

She hadn't experienced the feeling of not wearing a bra in a long time, and now the soft fabric was directly against her skin, the sensation was somewhat strange.

It made her feel uncomfortable all over, and she felt chilly when she walked.

She looked in the mirror, and although she couldn't see anything, she could feel that her face was very, very red.

After opening the bathroom door, Su Qinghe walked out with her head down and one hand tightly covering her chest.

Jiang Che was sitting on the sofa replying to messages when he heard the noise. He looked up and asked, "Finished showering?"

"Hmm..." Su Qinghe's voice was barely audible.

She dared not get too close, fearing that Jiang Che would discover something amiss, and only dared to stand two meters away from him.

"Come over here and dry your hair." Jiang Che patted the spot next to him.

Su Qinghe hesitated for a moment, then took small, quick steps and walked over.

As soon as she sat down, Jiang Che smelled a pleasant shower gel scent, the same scent he wore.

He picked up the hairdryer and dried her hair, his fingers running through her wet strands, his fingertips occasionally brushing against the back of her neck.

With each touch, Su Qinghe's body would tremble slightly.

She was extremely nervous.

After all, what's under those clothes right now is...

What if Jiang Che moves his hand even slightly, or discovers something...?

Su Qinghe was so shy that she wished she could immediately crawl under the covers and hide herself away.

Fortunately, Jiang Che didn't seem to notice anything unusual. He focused on drying her hair and then put the hairdryer away.

"Alright, if there's nothing else, go to sleep early."

Jiang Che glanced at the time; it was a little past nine, not very late, but he had a habit of going to bed early.

Moreover, tomorrow is Monday, and he has to get up early to go to school. If he doesn't go to bed early, he definitely won't be energetic in class tomorrow, and he'll get scolded by his teacher again.

Su Qinghe looked up somewhat blankly. Although she couldn't see him, she could sense that Jiang Che was preparing to leave.

Where are you going?

"I'll go get the blanket you left on my bed yesterday and take it back to you."

"I let you sleep in my room last night because it was thundering and raining, and I was afraid you would be scared. Now that the weather is clear, you should go back to your own room to sleep."

We can't just stay in his bed forever, can we? It's not good for him to sleep on the floor every day.

The main reason is that he is, after all, a normal man full of vigor, and Su Qinghe is so lovable.

Although they weren't in the same bed, it was still late at night for a man and a woman to be alone in a room. He wasn't a saint, so what if he couldn't control himself and things went wrong?

Jiang Che felt that he was a true gentleman, and that he was too considerate of others.

After he finished speaking, he was about to walk towards the bedroom when he felt someone tugging at his clothes after taking only two steps.

Jiang Che turned around and saw Su Qinghe looking up, her beautiful eyes filled with panic, "No... I'm afraid to sleep alone..."

Su Qinghe remembered the second trick Bai Yuning had taught her—to show weakness.

No matter what happens, as long as you act pitiful and weak, men will definitely soften their hearts.

She bit her lip, her eyes instantly reddening and brimming with tears, looking like they were about to fall.

"I'm afraid of the dark... I'll be very scared without you by my side, and I won't be able to sleep..."

As Su Qinghe spoke, her body began to tremble uncontrollably.

These reactions weren't entirely acted; she was genuinely scared.

Back in that house, whenever she was locked in a dark room, she would huddle in a corner, trembling, praying that someone would come to rescue her.

Now that she has finally grasped Jiang Che as her lifeline, how could she possibly let go so easily?

Jiang Che scratched his head, somewhat puzzled. Wasn't she blind? Did the darkness make any difference to her?

"Hey, we're living under the same roof, I'm right next door. If you need anything, just call out and I'll come right over, right?"

"I won't listen, I won't listen..."

At this moment, Su Qinghe completely unleashed her unreasonable side. No matter what Jiang Che said, she clung tightly to his clothes and wouldn't let go, shaking her head like a rattle drum.

"I want to sleep with you...please don't send me away, okay?"

"Please, Jiang Che... I promise I'll be very good. I won't snore or grind my teeth in my sleep. I'll just stay on the side and won't take up your space..."

As she spoke, she carefully snuggled closer to Jiang Che.

This is where the brilliance of the first move became apparent. Even through that thin layer of fabric, Jiang Che could clearly and distinctly feel...