So when some impish spark danced in Feng Chengyue's obsidian-like eyes, she just laughed and leaned in a bit closer.
"Qiu Mingyan? What's up with you?"
Qiu Mingyan had never handled this sort of situation before, so his face turned redder and redder, and he edged away bit by bit, "Nothing, nothing at all..."
The two of them ended up missing each other just like that.
Until Qiu Mingyan's strong torso couldn't sustain the bent-over position anymore and he fell backward with a heavy crash.
At that moment, he sprawled out in all directions.
The wooden chair also toppled with a clatter, causing Professor Li Mingda, who had just returned, to frown deeply.
"Qiu Mingyan! What are you doing?"
Ever since Li Mingda's match-making attempts failed, he knew Qiu Mingyan, apart from money, had no interest in Feng Chengyue.
Utterly disappointed, and also having an inexpressible fondness for Feng Chengyue, Li Mingda put his former proudest student on his life's biggest blacklist.
