A pretty live streamer beckons, and a lewd male protagonist hooks her up.

Jiang Yanci felt displeased by the two's oblivious attitude and coughed lightly.

Song Yu then noticed him. "Professor Jiang?"

Jiang Yanci nodded gently to Song Yu, then carefully stuffed the schoolbag back into Wen Ruan's arms and slowly put on his gloves.

Wen Ruan slung her backpack over her shoulder: "Are you leaving?"

"Hmm." Jiang Yanci deliberately reminded Song Yu in front of him, "Don't forget our agreement."

Wen Ruan patted her chest and assured her, "Don't worry, I'm very reliable!"

Song Yu turned her head, forcing a smile, but her hands, which were hanging by her sides, clenched into fists: "Sister, what did you two agree on?"

It's outrageous! She only came to school once, and my sister was easily seduced!

"He just helped me and took me to the restroom. I promised to treat him to dinner another day."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Yanci seemingly met Song Yu's gaze unintentionally, her eyes narrowing upwards.

A gentle smile still lingered on his lips, but his eyes were filled with coldness and mockery.

As a man himself, Song Yu immediately noticed the unusual emotion in Wen Ruan's eyes and felt a sudden sense of crisis, so he shielded Wen Ruan behind him.

Song Yu: "Professor Jiang, thank you for today. I'll bring my sister to treat you to a meal another day to express my gratitude."

Jiang Yanci narrowed his eyes: "You call her 'sister,' are you siblings?"

Song Yu raised his hand to cover Wen Ruan's ears and said arrogantly, "Yes, she is my 'sister'."

"Oh......"

"What's wrong, Professor Jiang? Are you envious or jealous?"

"It's nothing." Song Yu smirked and said, "When my sister and I have our wedding banquet, I'll definitely send you an invitation."

Jiang Yanci has always had a good temper, so he refrained from hitting him and straightened his glasses.

The warm sunlight reflected off his glasses, making him look even colder. "I remember you were a freshman in the finance department."

"Yeah, I just turned eighteen this year. Professor Jiang must be almost thirty, right? You know, my sister loves younger guys like me the most. She wants to sleep with me all night!"

Song Yu still harbors resentment over the mysterious person's insults about him being underage during the live stream, and now he gets agitated whenever he sees an older person who dares to covet his sister.

As he spoke, Song Yu leaned down and blew on the reddened spot on Wen Ruan's head, his eyes glancing at Jiang Yanci.

Her defiant gaze seemed to say: My sister is mine, you old slut, get the hell out of here.

Jiang Yanci's eyes were indifferent, and he curled his lips into a sneer: "Childish."

Wen Ruan's eyes darted back and forth between the two of them.

Song Yu covered her face tightly, so she couldn't hear what the two were saying at all. She could only vaguely sense that the atmosphere seemed a little strange.

"Song Yu, let me go."

"Did you hurt your sister by covering her up?"

"No," Wen Ruan rubbed her ears and complained, "What secret are you two talking about? Why won't you let me hear?"

"Forget it, I'm not curious at all anyway."

"If you really want to know, sister, I'll tell you when we get home tonight, okay?"

Wen Ruan turned her head away: "Hmph, I don't want to!"

"Belated gossip is cheaper than grass!"

"puff--"

Song Yu laughed heartily, "How can you be so cute, sister?"

"Let go of my hand right now."

Wen Ruan frowned. "You're all sweaty and sticky."

She doesn't like it.

Song Yu immediately apologized: "I'm sorry, sister, it won't happen again."

Jiang Yanci's voice was cold and hard: "You guys talk, I'm leaving first."

"Okay, bye-bye."

Wen Ruan turned her head and waved symbolically, but was immediately pulled back by Song Yu.

Song Yu instructed Wen Ruan, "Sister, stay away from that man from now on. He doesn't seem like a good person. What if he bullies you when I'm not around?"

"Is it that bad?"

"Yes, yes! Sister, you have to believe me, how could I possibly lie to you?"

"Okay...but have you finished your basketball game?"

"not yet."

Song Yu led Wen Ruan back, "The second half starts in a few minutes. Why don't you go sit down first, and I'll cook you a big meal when we get back tonight?"

"Yay!"

Wen Ruan raised both hands in agreement, "I want to eat spicy crayfish and tangy cherry tomatoes!"

"Okay, whatever you say." Song Yu said indulgently.

Wen Ruan sat back down and shared the snacks from her bag with the older girls next to her.

"This is delicious!"

"Thank you, little sister. What's your name?"

"Wen Ruan. The Wen of warmth, the Ruan of the surname Ruan."

"Your name is so pretty! Here, I just bought some popsicles, you can pick one."

The senior student's insulated bag was filled with all kinds of ice cream.

Wen Ruan grabbed a chocolate ice cream cone and chatted while watching the game, quickly becoming friends with everyone except her sisters.

When the girls learned that Wen Ruan was actually twenty-two, they were all surprised.

"So you two are in a relationship where the woman is older, and the man is younger!"

"What kind of relationship is this, a relationship between an older woman and a younger man?"

Wen Ruan is eating her third popsicle.

It was so delicious, and Wen Ruan couldn't resist the girls' enthusiasm, so she reluctantly ate one after another.

Seeing that Wen Ruan looked clueless and obviously hadn't figured it out yet, the girl stopped talking and took the initiative to act as a matchmaker for Song Yu.

After all, he's a junior in the same department, so I'll help him out in any way I can.

"It's nothing, baby, what do you think of Song Yu?"

"Hmm... he's great. He can cook, keeps the house clean, and gives me a warm feeling. He never loses his temper, and I've never seen him yell at anyone."

"So, do you like him or not?"

Wen Ruan thought about it carefully.

"I like him, of course I like him! He's my best friend now!"

"Don't you have any other feelings for him, like wanting to kiss or hug him?"

Wen Ruan looked puzzled. "Why do we need to kiss and hug? Is it okay to kiss someone you're close to?"

Humans are strange.

Senior student: "..."

Alright, let Song Yu fend for himself.

My little cutie is such a blockhead; getting her to understand will probably be as difficult as waiting for an iron tree to bloom!

A gasp suddenly erupted from the crowd.

Wen Ruan turned her head and saw Song Yu's team celebrating; they must have won.

Almost instantly, Song Yu's gaze met Wen Ruan's.

He ran against the crowd, pulled Wen Ruan into his arms, and said happily:

"Sister, I won!"

"Great!"

Wen Ruan was still a little disgusted by the sweat on Song Yu's body, but seeing how excited he was, she let Song Yu wipe it off in front of her.

That's right.

In Wen Ruan's mind, when Song Yu hugged her, it was because he wanted to wipe the sweat off her body!

Liu Zhuangshi ran over.

I saw my good friend holding that girl tightly, with only her head showing.

But why does this girl look so familiar?

Wen Ruan felt a little embarrassed by being stared at, and gave an awkward smile.

Liu Zhuangshi's already pounding heart became even more excited, his dark skin visibly reddened, and he stammered:

"Brother Song, you've made progress in your negotiations...?"