Chapter 3 (1/2)

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio  Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Shen Mochen’s eyes were fixed on Shui Miaomiao’s back. He slowly and carefully concealed his thoughts. His pupils got darker and darker, and he eventually glanced at Jiang Nanfeng as he asked, “Did you mean it when you said that you want me to teach here?”

Jiang Nanfeng was serious. He clenched his hands into a fist. “Please,” he entreated. “Second elder brother, I just took over this school and need a successful and socially influential person like you to establish my status in the field. As long as you are willing to help me, I’ll do anything for you.”

Shen Mochen smiled. There was a flash of intelligence in his eyes. He said, “Status in the field. Okay, I want to teach the lesson the girl just now was attending, but only one class a week. You make the adjustments.”

Jiang Nanfeng blinked his eyes in disbelief and surprise.

To get Shen Mochen to teach a class, he had pestered him for a month. He had constantly been at his beck and call and had even helped him go to France.

Now, it seemed that his workaholic second brother was willing to teach a class because of a girl. It was incredible!

Jiang Nanafeng’s adam’s apple rolled as he gulped. “Second elder brother, do you like that girl?” he asked carefully.

Shen Mochen glanced at him. His eyes were deep and serene and completely unpredictable. However, he was giving off a strong vibe that made Jiang Nanfeng regret his words.

Jiang Nanfeng hit himself in the mouth. “Look at what I’m saying! Why would you like a sly and immature girl?”

Shen Mochen glanced at Jiang Nanfeng for a second and said unpredictably, “Find some information about her and send it to me. I want to see it.”

“Ah? Oh,” Jiang Nanfeng said. Had Crown Prince Shen, who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, finally fallen for someone?

…

As Shui Miaomiao walked out of the university, she saw a pregnant woman in front of her.

There was a pool of water at the woman’s feet, and she was pale with the pain. Her face was contorted in agony. She was bending down and trying to hitch a ride by waving her arm at the passing cars.

Many cars roared straight past her, and none of them stopped. The pregnant woman was alone.

Shui Miaomiao quickly ran towards her. She held the pregnant woman’s hand. “Are you ok?” she asked anxiously.

The pregnant woman panted. “I am about to give birth,” she said. “Young lady, can you do a good deed by helping me get to the hospital?”