I want to report this publicly

“I was so scared. If Luo Yao had gotten hurt, I would have felt so guilty.”

Seeing that Luo Yao was unharmed, Ye Hao finally let out a sigh of relief.

Thank goodness. No injuries. As long as she’s safe, that’s all that matters.

“Ye Hao.”

Hearing his rapidly beating heart and remembering his worried words from moments ago, a gentle warmth surfaced in Luo Yao’s eyes.

“I’m fine. But you fell pretty hard. Did it hurt?”

She quickly got off of him and looked at Ye Hao lying on the floor.

“I’m okay. I’ve got thick skin. I won’t break that easily.”

He got up, patted off the dust, and flashed her a grin.

Compared to himself, Ye Hao cared more about her. After all, she was one of the few family members he still had.

“No. Let me check. You fell straight on the floor. There’s no way you’re totally fine.”

With a teasing tone, she moved behind him, lifted the back of his shirt, and carefully examined him.
Only after confirming nothing was wrong did she finally exhale in relief.

Thank goodness.

“Luo Yao, I’m not a little kid anymore. I’m fine.”
He helped her stand and flexed his arm as if showing off his strength.

She couldn’t help but laugh.

“Sure. You’ve grown up. But to me, you’ll always be the little troublemaker who never really grows up.”

He really had grown. He could protect people now.

Protect girls.

Wait.

Something clicked in her mind.

No.
Ye Hao belongs to her.
No one else.

Marriage.
Yes.
If they got married, then he would be hers forever.

Meanwhile, Ye Hao was still simply worrying about her, completely unaware that she was now plotting to claim him entirely.

“I’m going back to my room.”

He straightened her clothes, which had been messed up earlier, and walked toward his room without realizing how serious things were about to become.

Study time. He wanted to see just how ridiculous the test questions from that so-called question writer were.

“Just now…”

Luo Yao looked down at her clothes and felt a rush of excitement nearly knock the breath out of her.

She had to figure out how to marry him.

She could give up anything in her life.
Except him.

They had grown up together. Even though they were separated for a while, she believed that if she could enter his heart, she would definitely win.

How many kids would they have?

One boy and one girl?
No—maybe two girls.
Everyone said daughters were closest to their fathers.

Then two daughters it was.

Already planning their future, she peeked into his room.
Ye Hao sat at his desk, studying seriously.

“So focused…”

She had already told him she’d take care of him forever.
Yet he still insisted on doing everything himself.

She brushed her hair back and walked downstairs.

“Fruit sliced. One cup of green tea. Done.”

She knew his habits well. He liked drinking tea like an adult trying to look sophisticated.

She carried everything upstairs and stood by his desk.

“Ye Hao, here’s some fruit and tea.”

“Oh, thanks.”

He had already submitted his answers.

“What are you working on?”

He sipped the tea and pointed at his screen.

“This? You know the learning website, right? I argued with some guy claiming to be a professor. He gave me some test questions that were ridiculously simple. Now he tagged me again, so I have to embarrass him.”

The last time the professor labeled the questions as “A New Height.”
Ye Hao finished them in ten minutes.
What “new height” was that?

Today, he was going to slap him in the face with results.

Luo Yao felt secondhand embarrassment.
Those were real professors.
Well known ones, even.

But Ye Hao didn’t care.

“Look. I finished again. It hasn’t even been ten minutes, and now he’s angry.”

She was speechless.

The professor responded with more difficult sets.
Ye Hao agreed to finish each within ten minutes.
The professor even swore that if Ye Hao succeeded, he would give up his professor title.

Ye Hao finished every set.
Quickly.
Accurately.
Perfectly.

Set after set.
Until there were no more.

The professor went silent and logged off.

Ye Hao leaned back casually.

“You see? Someone calling himself a professor, but writing questions like that? I’m going to report him directly to the Education Bureau.”

Luo Yao couldn’t even laugh normally anymore.
She felt like a child next to him.

What could she do?
Just lie on his bed and stare at him in awe.

Meanwhile, the professor turned off his computer and stared blankly at the wall.

Years of teaching.
Years of knowledge.
All crushed in minutes.

His tea no longer tasted good.

“I’m getting old.”