Chapter 442 - The First Song of Qin (15) (2/2)

“Oh, okay.” ‘As expected, professors have it good; such a pretty student delivered herself right to his door.’

The security guard kept turning around to look as he headed back to his post.

“I bet he must be thinking ‘professors have it good; such a pretty student delivered herself right to his door.’” Shi Sheng spoke.

“If you’re going to blather nonsense, get out.” Qin Ge coldly glared at her.

Shi Sheng raised her hands in surrender.

Qin Ge’s house was kept very tidy. Shi Sheng hadn’t examined the place too closely the last time. This time, she checked the place out like an inspecting official.

Of course, she didn’t enter his bedroom. After all, that was a private area and they didn’t have any official relationship yet.

Qin Ge got changed into something more casual before entering the kitchen to whip up something to eat, not bothering as to what Shi Sheng was doing.

There were some people you trusted inexplicably—though you clearly weren’t all that familiar with them, you were still fine with letting down your guard around them.

Shi Sheng poked her head out from behind the door. “Prof, what’re you up to?”

Qin Ge didn’t reply.

“I haven’t eaten yet either. Haven’t eaten since afternoon. Gimme a big bowl.”

‘Do you think my place is a restaurant where you can order food?!’

Qin Ge frowned. ‘Though what could she have been up to, that she hasn’t eaten since afternoon?’

Shi Sheng watched Qin Ge carry over a small bowl of noodles and place it on the table. ‘Noodles, huh… But it’s not enough!’

She really hadn’t eaten anything since afternoon. Plus, she’d wasted so much time at the internet café with Chen Xi. How would she have had the time to eat?

“Just this much?” Seeing that Qin Ge wasn’t planning on heading back to the kitchen, she couldn’t help but ask.

“Eat or don’t eat, it’s up to you.” Qin Ge sat down, picked up his chopsticks, and started eating.

Shi Sheng, “…” ‘Who told you to offend him? Deserved it…’

Shi Sheng tried out the noodles and her eyes suddenly lit up. “Professor Qin, you’re a really good cook.”

Qin Ge acted like he hadn’t heard it and quietly ate his own noodles.

Shi Sheng slurped hers up quickly, though not loudly. Qin Ge lifted his head to examine her a bit.

There wasn’t much in the small bowl—Shi Sheng finished the noodles in a few minutes. Her stomach still felt empty after she was done, but at least it was better than before.

Qin Ge took the bowl from her. He washed and dried it before placing it back in the cupboard.

After he’d finished dealing with the bowl, Qin Ge turned off the fire under the boiling pot to the side. He then took out a fresh bowl and scooped the porridge in the pot out. He carried it out along with vegetables he’d heated up in the microwave.

Shi Sheng was still seated at the dining table. She held a decoration that had been on the display shelf in his living room and was currently examining it.

Qin Ge’s expression darkened, and he set down the bowl. “Not hungry anymore?”

Shi Sheng immediately put it down. “Hungry.”

It took longer to prepare porridge, so he had made a small bowl of noodles first to help her stave off the hunger.

“Professor Qin, you’re great.” Shi Sheng mumbled as she drank the porridge.

“And yet you still won’t attend my classes?” Qin Ge put the decoration back to its original spot. Seeing that she’d messed up the sofa at one point, he really wanted to toss her out.

‘All you talk about is attending class… Why would I wanna do that?’

“Prof, how about you gimme one-on-one remedial?”

Qin Ge, “…”

Shi Sheng was already imagining up all sorts of ‘scenarios’. A pity, she refused to go through with it. After all, she wasn’t certain if he was Feng Ci yet.

Qin Ge set everything out properly before saying, “We start tomorrow.”

Shi Sheng, “…” ‘No wait, Prof, listen to me! I was just joking! As a professor, you can’t be like this! You’ll get exposed, I’m telling you!’

It was clear that Qin Ge wasn’t planning on listening to her though. Since she had delivered herself to his doorstep, then don’t blame him.

Shi Sheng thought Qin Ge would’ve rejected her like he did the last time. How could she have known she’d screw herself over by asking that?

‘Giving me remedial lessons…’

Just thinking of that made her want to facepalm. ‘I should just skip class tomorrow.’

“I’ll send you back.” By the time Shi Sheng finished eating, Qin Ge had already changed back into his previous clothes to head out.

“The dorms are closed now…”

It was almost to the wee hours of the morning—curfew had long fallen.

Although the Year 4 dorms didn’t need to be checked, returning in the middle of the night would still put a mark on one’s record.