The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 385 - 303

Rong Zhi’s eyebrows slightly furrowed.

What exactly does he want?

"Si Raojing," she tapped on the table, "if you want tutoring, you can just say so. There’s no need to butter me up."

Si Raojing: "..."

So, in her eyes, his kind act of offering food was seen as an attempt to curry favor for tutoring?

"No, Rong Zhi, what on earth are you thinking? If it weren’t for seeing you..." He paused, skipped over the word, and continued in irritation, "Do you think I’m doing this for tutoring? Damn it, if you weren’t my substitute teacher, I wouldn’t even bother with you."

"Then don’t bother applying with Teacher Mao." 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆𝙬𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝒎

"Why bother Mao Rui Min for no reason?"

"..."

Calling out the class teacher’s name directly, you’ve got some nerve.

Rong Zhi expressionlessly brushed past him to step down.

"Tsk."

Si Raojing threw away the phone he was chatting on, reached for the milk tea on the table, removed the paper from the straw, and poked it in, then offered the milk tea to the girl’s lips, with a roguish smile: "Bought from the milk tea shop at the entrance, it’s drinkable, not poisoned."

Is she really concerned whether it’s poisoned...

Rong Zhi pushed the milk tea away from her lips towards him, clearly rejecting: "I don’t drink sour stuff."

"Don’t drink sour, don’t drink cold, why are you so picky?" Si Raojing raised an impatient eyebrow, repeatedly rejected, he wasn’t in a great mood, so he simply stopped offering and drank it himself.

Rong Zhi couldn’t be bothered with him and turned to leave, but just as she reached the door, he suddenly called her.

"Rong Zhi."

She turned her head, only to see Si Raojing back in his seat, his legs lazily crossed on the desk, elbows propped on the desk behind, supporting his chin, looking at her with a lazy gaze.

The evening’s warm orange sunlight poured through the clean, clear windows, falling on Si Ye’s boy as if casting a layer of gentle light, softening his overly sharp features, making him look strikingly gentle.

Rong Zhi tilted her head, waiting for his next words.

Si Raojing’s clear eyes distinctly reflected the graceful figure of the girl.

His eyes slightly narrowed, he suddenly chuckled softly, no one knowing what he was laughing at, it was baffling.

"Alright, just calling you, go, go, don’t be an eyesore to me."

Rong Zhi: "..."

Crazy.

Once the girl’s figure completely disappeared, Si Raojing’s gaze paused slightly, lowering his eyes to look at the milk tea in his hand.

He slowly took a sip, catching a piece of strawberry pulp.

It really was just as that cold and indifferent person said, terribly sour.

He seemed to be competing with something, defiantly taking another big gulp, only stopping when he bit into a sweet strawberry pulp, his eyebrows relaxing, a joyful smile lifting the corners of his mouth.

Subsequently, he gently bit the tip of the straw.

The straw closed between his lips and teeth, he tasted a sweetness even greater than strawberry pulp.

-

The days went by as usual, Rong Zhi went jogging every morning at 5:30 with Pei Su in the artificial park of Tingshan Villa, then had breakfast with Bai Su before heading to school.

Initially, Bai Su didn’t allow her to get up early, but her mere look would soften him entirely; never mind a jog at 5:30, he’d even accompany her.

Today’s breakfast included Rong Zhi’s favorite red bean and black rice porridge. She ate half a bowl more than usual, while the leisurely and carefree man sat by her side, feeding her like one would a kitten, occasionally offering her food while she drank her porridge.

Rong Zhi ate it all, eventually feeling really stuffed, and lifted her eyelids, "I’m full."

Recently, she’s been looking more and more radiant, her complexion a healthy rosy glow, and Bai Su’s little actions are becoming more frequent, occasionally pinching her face and squeezing her cheeks, always pushing her to the brink of annoyance before stepping back.

It was the same at work today.

Bai Su handed the milk to her lips, gently coaxing: "Drinking some milk is good for your health."

Rong Zhi squinted at him, looking into those deep, affectionate peach-blossom eyes of his, her eyebrows raising in resistance.