Madame is Pretending to be an Academic Slacker Again!

After driving away two senior schoolmates, Qin Xin’s gaze slowly swept over the three of them, unsure where to start asking—this was too surprising, she hadn’t expected to reunite in such a place.

It was Bai Chi who first chuckled, ”Little Qingxin, surprised? Brother, I went through hell and high water to find you in this ridiculous place. Thankfully, I’ve lived up to your brother’s trust in me.”

Qin Xin: ”What trust?”

She touched her forehead, recalling that the birthmark was still there, Bai Chi had mistaken her for Lan Qingxin.

Bai Chi laughed, ”I told your brother that he’s already married Qin Xin, he shouldn’t still be holding you back. Even though being called his brother-in-law feels a bit unfair, I still want to...”

Brother-in-law?

Who gave you the courage to use that term?

Qin Xin glared at him, interrupting, ”You’re overthinking it. My brother wouldn’t agree.”

Bai Chi scratched his head, ”As long as you agree, your brother definitely wouldn’t object. Since he’s happy himself, he wouldn’t let his sister be unhappy, right?”

This time Qin Xin didn’t have to refute before the other two men glared at him:

”You wish, Xin’s happiness doesn’t come from you.”

Si Moyu and Ao Xinghao both already knew that Qin Xin was actually Lan Qingxin. On this point, the two had a tacit understanding, planning never to tell Bai Chi.

First, eliminate a rival before anything else.

Pushing Bai Chi to the back, Si Moyu spoke up: ”Xin, it’s dangerous here. I’ll protect you and find a way to send you back.”

Not willing to be outdone, Ao Xinghao, after pushing Bai Chi aside with Si Moyu, also eagerly said, ”Xin, I already have a plan to leave. With a bit of preparation, we can go back.”

Meanwhile, silently dissing Si Moyu in his heart: Why’s this old man stealing my nickname for Xin? Didn’t you always call her Miss Qin before, humph.

Qin Xin’s chaotic thoughts gradually calmed down, she glanced at the three again, ”Tell me first, how did you get here?”

Ao Xinghao: ”I saw you cross that portal, then I came.”

Si Moyu: ”Followed along after you.”

Bai Chi stretched his neck: ”I don’t know what happened, little Qingxin, I just thought I can’t lose my wife...”

The other three: ”Shut up.”

Qin Xin, troubled by the noise from the three men, simply appointed Ao Xinghao: ”Ao Chongchong, you explain.”

Si Moyu, accustomed to being concise as a high-and-mighty president, wouldn’t talk details, and Bai Chi the fool had suddenly clung to Lan Qingxin, babbling about being Mr. Nalan’s brother-in-law. Had he forgotten how he used to call her ”little waste”? These two men weren’t suitable for retelling, Ao Chongchong was more reliable.

Named by Qin Xin, Ao Xinghao proudly said, ”Oh Xin, it’s a long story...”

It turns out that on the night of the wedding, he and Si Moyu saw Qin Xin, dressed in her wedding gown, walking into a light portal in the garden, fearing something would happen to her, the two followed without thinking.

Then Bai Chi saw it, and without thinking, he followed too.

The three experienced dizziness before opening their eyes and finding themselves in an endless desert.

Almost got baked into little dried fish!

The three men—whether a company president, a noble young master, or a school hunk—had never encountered such a strange thing, their first reaction was whether they fell and hit their heads, dreaming while unconscious.

Lying there for a while, and unable to bear the heat, they turned over and accepted reality.

They started searching for Qin Xin in the desert.