Since Rong Qingqing wanted to rest, Shen Qiao didn’t play any music or allow any talking, so the four of them sat quietly in the car for the entire trip.
Shen Qiao was playing on her phone, and when she saw a new message notification on WeChat, she clicked it open.
At a glance, Shen Qiao instinctively turned her head to look at Shen Jue in the back seat.
The message was actually sent by Shen Jue.
Noticing Shen Qiao’s gaze, Shen Jue kept his eyes closed, holding his phone, as if he knew nothing had happened.
Shen Qiao stared at him for a few seconds, and not receiving any glance back from Shen Jue, she turned her head back to the phone, slightly embarrassed, and looked at the WeChat message.
"Do you think that Teacher Lin is good-looking?" — Shen Jue.
Upon seeing this message, Shen Qiao was puzzled.
But she still carefully thought about the question before replying.
"I think Teacher Lin is quite handsome, a clean and sunny big boy. He has a scholarly aura and loves reading a lot, very knowledgeable, understands everything." — Shen Qiao.
"Teacher Lin’s temperament is exceptionally good too; he has never lost his temper with us students. Even when I score in the teens, he doesn’t discriminate against me; he encourages me by saying that my talent just isn’t in mathematics but surely in something else, urging me not to give up finding my best side." — Shen Qiao.
"In any case, all of us classmates really like Teacher Lin, and he looks the best when he smiles, plus our Teacher Lin loves to smile." — Shen Qiao.
After sending the reply, Shen Qiao quickly turned her head to look back again.
As expected, Shen Jue had opened his eyes and was looking at his phone.
Seeing her turn back to look at him, Shen Jue glanced at her expressionlessly before lowering his head to reply to her message.
"Only little girls who haven’t grown up yet would think that big boys who haven’t grown up are good-looking, Rong Qingqing has higher standards." — Shen Jue.
After Shen Qiao saw it, she was furious and huffed in displeasure.
Feeling indignant after thinking it over, Shen Qiao turned her gaze toward Rong Qingqing.
Noticing Rong Qingqing’s eyelashes twitch, Shen Qiao quietly and tentatively asked, "Sister Qingqing, are you asleep?"
Rong Qingqing didn’t open her eyes but replied that she wasn’t.
Her voice lacked energy, clearly in a half-asleep state.
Shen Qiao perked up with interest and eagerly asked, "Sister Qingqing, do you think our math teacher, Teacher Lin, is handsome?"
In Rong Qingqing’s mind appeared that male teacher with glasses, wearing a white shirt and jeans, who blushed while talking to her.
"Not bad, a sunny, handsome, and particularly clean guy." Rong Qingqing gave her answer.
"Sister Qingqing has great taste! I think so too!" Shen Qiao giggled happily, flashing a victorious smile at Shen Jue.
It was then she noticed that her brother’s expression wasn’t so pleasant.
Shen Jue’s face was quite sullen.
Shen Qiao cheerfully turned back, sending Shen Jue a message.
"Bro! You see, even my Sister Qingqing praises Teacher Lin as handsome." — Shen Qiao.
After that, Shen Qiao didn’t receive a reply from Shen Jue.
Rong Qingqing rested her eyes while keeping track of the car’s direction.
As they approached Shen Manor, the car finally made a significant turn.
The opportunity came!
Feigning a casual move, Rong Qingqing sat a bit closer to Shen Jue’s side.
Then, as the car turned, she feigned ignorance, letting her body slowly, slowly lean towards Shen Jue.
Slowly, bit by bit, she leaned.