"Hmm, I’ve made up my mind. After the exams, I’m planning to have children, three or five of them, and raise seven or eight dogs. Then, I won’t be afraid of anything..."
"What a brilliant decision," he praised.
Grabbing her hand, he said, "Let’s go to our vacation villa."
Ultimately, he found her apartnt too small and inconvenient. Naturally, he wanted them to move to a bigger house.
Yan Xixi subscribed to the philosophy of ’marry a man, and he’ll provide roof and food.’ She never fussed over such matters and was content wherever she was. She could study, eat, and do... well, you know... anywhere. As long as her ’master’ was happy, she wouldn’t cause a fuss.
But she needed to go ho and get her things.
"Stingy Man, I need to grab my study materials before we go."
"Then let’s go get them right away."
She said softly, "Can we go tomorrow? I’m tired today and don’t feel like packing. We can pack in the morning and then head out, alright?"
He readily agreed.
"Thanks, Stingy Man."
He held her hand, their fingers intertwined. Her voice... so sweet and soft, it could lt your bones. And we’re so perfectly close.
She just giggled, not even realizing she had been so thoroughly and gradually brainwashed by him. Slowly, her thinking, personality, her way of looking at things... everything was gradually shifting to the path he desired.
But he was keenly aware of this. Calm and self-assured, he was like a diligent Gardener slowly watching all the prized varieties in his garden co into full bloom.
She asked eagerly, "Stingy Man, can I be your driver today?"
He readily agreed. "Alright, I get to be the lord for a day."
Once in the car, Yan Xixi’s sharp eyes spotted a large pile of boxes on the back seat.
"What’s all this? Stingy Man, did you get presents again?"
"The latest autumn clothes and bags. Do you like them?"
She mumbled, "Didn’t you say the Empress Dowager is frugal? That even a burlap sack would look fashionable on her? So why do you keep buying such expensive things? I want to keep a low profile, you know?"
He glared. "The Empress Dowager is the Empress Dowager, and you are you. The Empress Dowager carrying a snakeskin bag is a statent of individuality. You doing it? You’d just look like a commoner. Until you’ve cultivated that kind of presence, you naturally need luxury goods to keep up appearances."
Yan Xixi stuck her tongue out. Honestly, who doesn’t love nice things? Every woman in the world likes to use luxury goods to look good.
What young woman would want to carry a snakeskin bag? Even if she had a powerful aura, it just wouldn’t work.
She said excitedly, "Showing such unsolicited attentiveness ans you’re up to no good! Stingy Man, how do you want to ’serve’ you tonight...?"
He responded with a mysterious smirk.
She burst into laughter.
While she was showering, Wan Donglin casually glanced at her study progress notes. Her phone, lying nearby, kept lighting up.
He picked it up without a second thought. Wow, dozens of ssages—a total screen flood.
"Xixi, did you get the things?"
"Were the materials I sent you useful? Let know if you need anything else, I’ll find it for you..."
"South Country University is really good. I plan to visit South Country next sumr. If you have ti then, we can go to Yellowstone Park..."
"Oh, when is your birthday? I’ll mail you sothing on your birthday..."
"Xixi, oh yeah, I have so exam tips to share with you. Haha, I’m an exam expert..."
He had even sent over a dozen photos, all taken on campus. One of them was even a photo of him rowing a boat "on the soft waves of the Kang River," making a particularly funny gesture.
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