Qin Xin’s long fingers gently slid across the phone screen, pondering whether to respond to the man’s invitation.
She had promised that she could back out before the 7th of next month, but once the engagent ceremony was scheduled, things just started rolling one after another.
First, it was the secretary, and then the man himself took action.
Indeed, so things, once started, are hard to stop.
Qin Xin decided to play dumb first.
[What dress size?]
But the man was clear and organized.
[The secretary said you are interested in these few pieces.]
As he spoke, he sent over a multidia ssage.
Qin Xin looked at the pictures, and they were indeed exceptionally exquisite and beautiful dresses, but she really found it indescribable: "Uh..."
Interested? The truth is, ever since his secretary got her email address, she sent a whole string of emails, flooding her email hopage.
She only randomly opened one of the emails.
And the color images the man sent over now were exactly the dresses from that email.
If she had known, she wouldn’t have opened any!
Unable to play dumb anymore, Qin Xin started making all sorts of excuses.
Qin Xin: [It’s close to the end of the sester, and I’m busy studying.]
Mr. Emperor: [No worries, we can send the dress to your dorm.]
Qin Xin: [The dorm is too small, inconvenient.]
Mr. Emperor: [So, do we need to rent the school auditorium? I can arrange that.]
He sent an additional ssage: [I’ll ensure privacy is maintained and won’t cause you trouble.]
Qin Xin: "..."
Why does this man always have the ability to lead people’s thoughts strongly, yet his calm and elegant gentlemanly deanor makes it impossible to truly dislike him?
Around her, her classmates were still bustling and discussing how to help her get extra credits for the final exams, and Ao Xinghao had already filled out the scholarship competition application form, handed it to her, gesturing for her to sign and confirm.
Looking at this competition application form, Qin Xin suddenly had a stroke of inspiration and thought of a perfect excuse.
While signing her na, she replied to the man:
[The college is about to host an important competition, I really can’t get away, we’ll see. Thanks.]
Hmm, such a firm yet polite refusal should leave him speechless, right?
Who knew...
The next second the man suddenly sent over a ssage:
[I heard that this ti the dical College’s scholarship competition is restricted to freshn only?]
Qin Xin froze.
Suddenly she realized.
The application she was signing was in the na of Lan Qingxin, not senior Qin Xin from third year.
How does this man know so much about the school’s affairs?
She almost exposed herself online!
Clutching her little secrets tightly, Qin Xin quickly patched things up:
[I... am responsible for tutoring the freshn.]
This ti, the other side didn’t send any more requests that she couldn’t refuse for a long ti.
Qin Xin breathed a sigh of relief.
Just about to close the screen.
Suddenly, she noticed a flicker in her ssage box!
She reacted extrely quickly, fingers swiftly brushing across the screen, opening her exclusive security software, and after a few operations, a sh diagram appeared on the screen.
On it, a blue dot was closing in on two red dots in the center, probing from different angles.
Qin Xin’s gaze darkened.
Soone was attacking her phone.
Their thods were sowhat novel, their skills impressive, but...
Her phone holds so many secrets; QUEEN is her, Empress is also she, and many identities and things she doesn’t want others to know. If she didn’t have the skills to build a firewall, how could she casually use this old phone to discuss matters?
No matter how advanced your thods, sis can still defeat you.
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