CHAPTER 142: CHAPTER 142: YOU REALLY ARE SUCH VILLAINS

Bai Chi delightedly held the VIP invitation card and said to Nalan Ye Jue, "Jue, you’ve got a good eye. If there’s a traffic concept in the design world, Q Emperor would be the top star, undoubtedly first in value."

He sighed again, touching the precious card, "It’s a pity that the dresses he designs have to be fought over to get..."

If you’re a little slow, they get snatched up by the top actors in the entertainment industry.

Mr. Bai still cherishes his reputation; how could he fight over it?

Nalan Ye Jue seemed lost in thought.

It’s the first time he’s heard of such a talent emerging in the design world.

Lu Yi, observing his boss’s expression, chimed in, "It’s a pity this person designs clothing and might not understand technology. Otherwise, inviting them to help us adjust the robot’s appearance design would be great."

Nalan Ye Jue nodded, "Hmm. Remember to keep following up with that young inspector."

Lu Yi: "Yes."

Bai Chi watched the two of them never stray far from their field and continue discussing robot development. No one talked to him about Q Emperor’s exhibition. He pouted and muttered softly:

"The robots aren’t even being sold to me, and yet you’re discussing them in front of me. Seeing but not touching— you all are really mean..."

But the next second, he was beaming again:

"I have Q Emperor’s VIP! Hehe, then I can go on-site and snatch a pretty little dress as a gift for Little Sister-in-law. For sure, she would speak well of me to Jue, and then... hehe, will there still be worries about not having a robot?"

"Snatch, snatch, snatch!"

Just when he was being happy.

A cool voice came to his ear: "What are you doing?"

Bai Chi restrained himself a little, "Cough, cough, nothing, nothing, I was just planning to give you a surprise!"

Nalan Ye Jue said lightly, "No need."

Lu Yi: "Young Master Bai, I’ll escort you to the elevator."

Bai Chi: "Hey, there’s no need, I haven’t had enough fun here."

Nalan Ye Jue: "Show him out. I need to sleep."

Bai Chi: "..."

Cold-hearted man!

Hmph, considering your old illness is acting up soon and you indeed need to sleep, this baby forgives your ruthlessness!

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Qin Xin hadn’t dreamed of the man who held her down in the bathtub for the past two days, and she finally got a good night’s sleep.

When she woke up early, she saw Song Anjing diligently watering the flowers.

"Xinxin, what kind of flowers did you plant? They look like chrysanthemums, but they also seem a bit different..." Song Anjing wondered while watering the leaves and curiously poking at them.

"Don’t—" Qin Xin didn’t have time to stop her.

Song Anjing yelped, pricked her finger, eyes brimming with tears, "Chrysanthemums shouldn’t have thorns... right?"

Qin Xin massaged her forehead, slipped on her slippers, and walked over, pointing at the row of flower pots on the dorm balcony, "These are winter chrysanthemums, but this pot isn’t. We might only know what it is when it blooms."

Song Anjing, feeling pitiful, sucked on her finger, "Ugh, why am I so unlucky to mess with this prickly pot..."

Qin Xin couldn’t help but laugh, "They’re quite well-behaved, just don’t like being touched."

As she spoke, she touched the petals as if to soothe them.

Song Anjing’s lips twitched, "Alright... fine."

For some reason, when Qin Xin approached, the flowers seemed to become unusually lively, swaying and displaying a seeking-to-be-pampered look.

Alright, she decided to get up early every day to water them and build a good relationship with the flowers!

After breakfast, on the way to the teaching building,

Qin Xin received a call.

Having known her for so long, it was the first time Song Anjing saw Qin Xin using that old-fashioned phone to take a call!