Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

Lu Yi couldn’t help but probe indirectly: ”Miss Qin, lately, you should, you know, care more about Young Master.”

Qin Xin: ”Huh?”

Lu Yi: ”He doesn’t like being disturbed when he’s working overtime at night, because it breaks his inspiration; he doesn’t like any light source when he sleeps either, it has to be completely dark and quiet for him to sleep well...”

Qin Xin: ”...???”

Lu Yi: ”Also, Young Master never eats cilantro in his fish soup. If there’s cilantro, remember to pick it out. Actually, Young Master is cold on the outside and warm on the inside. If he sees you noticing these details, he’ll be moved.”

He had really done his best, selling out every little quirk of Young Master he could think of.

Little did he know.

Qin Xin’s face was full of confusion: ”!!!”

That’s not right, Mr. Nalan hasn’t been working overtime recently.

Even if he does, he just sits beside her, looking up every now and then to watch her play on her phone.

He also never turns the lights completely off when he sleeps; every time he leaves a little night light on for her.

Right, she loves having a few bright green sprigs of cilantro floating in her fish soup, and he knows she likes it, so he always makes a point of garnishing it.

And every time he eats it like that with her; he’s never said he doesn’t eat cilantro.

Did Lu Yi get something terribly wrong?

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Qin Xin was utterly baffled by Lu Yi’s ”warm reminder.”

So much so that when she was doing neurosurgery on Si Moyu, she still hadn’t figured it out.

Her pensive expression looked especially captivating in Si Moyu’s eyes.

Cold, and utterly indifferent to everyone.

He just couldn’t get enough of looking at her.

He really wished she could operate on him every day.

Unfortunately...

Very soon, she administered anesthesia, and he drifted off to sleep.

Neurosurgery for a patient with mania was a bit complicated, but for Qin Xin it was a piece of cake. She wrapped it up in a little over an hour, then unfastened her surgical gown and walked out of the operating room.

She checked the time: nine o’clock sharp.

Just in time to make it back and attend Xiao Shuang’s sports day with Nalan Ye Jue.

She was just about to leave.

Hu Yi drove Ao Xinghao and Huo Zhen over to Imperial Hospital.

”Hurry up, hurry up, my little uncle is having surgery in this hospital right now. He said Queen happened to have a sudden opening and finally agreed to operate on him.” Hu Yi jogged all the way, both hands loaded with piles of expensive supplements.

Huo Zhen was a bit curious: ”You think we’ll get to run into Queen?”

Ao Xinghao had a stem of grass in his mouth, slouchy and laid-back: ”We’re here to thank President Si for helping us check Sister Xin’s flight in Qingcheng. We’re not here to chase stars.”

Hu Yi: ”Tsk, even if you wanted to, you couldn’t. My little uncle’s been trying to book her for years, and only just managed it this year! You mere mortals won’t get to see the big shot even once in your whole lives, okay...”

Ao Xinghao suddenly cut him off: ”Which operating room is your little uncle in?”

Hu Yi: ”VIP OR No. 1.”

Ao Xinghao: ”I think I know who Queen is.”

Hu Yi stared blankly: ”Who?”

Ao Xinghao pointed at the back view of the person just coming out of OR No. 1, who had taken off her surgical gown and changed into a hoodie: ”Our Xin.”

Hu Yi: ”Holy shit!”

Huo Zhen: ”Holy... shit...”

The three of them froze on the spot, watching that all-too-familiar back slowly disappear at the end of the corridor.

They stood there like statues for a full ten-plus minutes, unable to snap out of it.

Sister Xin was Queen.

No wonder Sister Xin was so insanely good at anatomy lab, and swept the national competition, dominating the entire field.

Damn, Sister Xin was the big shot among big shots, and they only found out today!

So when they were helping Sister Xin look for review materials, nagging her with answer keys, even plotting to cheat on exams for her... how childish and dumbass was that, seriously.

They couldn’t take it. They were about to lose their minds.

This identity drop was way too sudden.

After another long while, the three finally managed to move their legs and walked toward the operating room.

But Si Moyu had already been transferred out of the operating room, and they came up empty.

They were just about to leave.

Suddenly.

The operating room door slammed shut—on its own! Locked!

The lights in the operating room flickered a few times, then snapped off completely!

In broad daylight, the operating room was plunged into deathly darkness.

In the darkness, a hoarse and spine-chilling voice rang out: ”Bring them back.”

[Master Yun: Goodnight kiss! Another 8 Chapters today,爽么?]