Some people say that Su Bingshan may just want Zhu Bufan to help her grow taller.

And there are even those who whisper that Su Bingshan is out to steal a man!

Zhan Feihuang saw this and felt anxious, unable to restrain herself from sharing her worries with her older sister, "Big sis, that kid Zhu Bufan has no clue about any damned medical skills and is a big pervert. Him going to the office with Teacher Su like this, could he be harboring bad intentions? Should we go over and stop it?"

"Go away, will you, you nosy brat!" Zhan Feiyu pointed at the little girl's nose and scolded sternly, "What Zhu Bufan harboring bad intentions, that he might harm the teacher, it was clearly Teacher Su who invited Zhu Bufan, alright? Even if there were any bad intentions, it would be her Su..." Zhan Feiyu realized she was misspeaking and quickly corrected herself, "It couldn't possibly be Zhu Bufan with the bad intentions!"

"Uh... haha." Even a simple-minded person like Zhan Feihuang suddenly saw the light.

It was Teacher Su who took the initiative to take Zhu Bufan to the office, not Zhu Bufan sneaking there. It was clear who had the ulterior motives. Wasn't that obvious?

At the lecturer's office.

The first thing Zhu Bufan felt upon entering the room was as if he'd stepped into a fairy-tale world. The items scattered throughout the room were not the usual office supplies a teacher would use, but children's toys like stuffed bears and dolls - and in large quantities. One might think they'd walked into a fairy-tale world if they didn't know better.

Su Bingshan looked to be about 30 years old. It wouldn't be unusual if she had a son or a daughter, and buying toys for a child to play would be totally fine. But the sheer number of toys was astounding!

The room didn't look like a living space but more like a toy warehouse.

Su Bingshan was very polite, gesturing for Zhu Bufan to take a seat, and personally poured him a glass of water.

"Bufan, please sit here for a while. I'm going to pick up Little Yan. If we keep playing, Zhao Ying might be delayed for work."

"Oh, don't mind me, you go ahead with your work."

Zhu Bufan breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing the beautiful teacher's polite manner, he was sure she wasn't here to make trouble. As long as she wasn't here to beat me up, everything's fine. I don't mind sitting here and chatting with you until it gets dark.

Not long after, Su Bingshan led a rosy-cheeked little girl out from the opposite "Lecturer's Office". The little girl seemed to be around three years old, with big watery eyes that kept looking around adorably, irresistibly lovable. Bufan honestly had no special thoughts about her (really no thoughts!) but still couldn't help giving the little girl an extra glance.

She's so cute, if only my daughter could be this cute in the future, Zhu Bufan thought to himself.

"Uncle hello, welcome to my home." The little girl, encouraged by Su Bingshan, proactively raised her hand to greet Zhu Bufan. She really was an obedient little girl, and Zhu Bufan grew even more fond of her. He even felt a bit jealous of the little girl.

Too perfect, adorable, and so well-behaved, with such a capable mother, this girl is truly blessed!

Little did he know that all of this was just the surface, and to others, this girl was the most unfortunate child in the world.

"Okay, little sister, are all these toys yours?" Zhu Bufan quickly responded, only to be surprised to find that he had misspoken in his haste; the girl had called him "uncle," and here he was calling her "little sister." Wasn't this all mixed up?

"Haha, uncle, you got it wrong. You're so much taller than me, even taller than my brother, so how can you call me little Yan sister?" The little girl promptly corrected Zhu Bufan's mistake.

Despite her young age, her words were logical and coherent, leaving Zhu Bufan with no ground to argue.

"Okay, okay, then I'll call you little Yan. Little Yan, are all these toys yours?" Zhu Bufan tried to shift the subject to alleviate the awkward mood.

"Yes." Little Yan nodded earnestly and said, "These are all bought for me by my mom. Mom treats me so well, she takes me to the supermarket every day to buy clothes, to amusement parks to play games, and even to KFC!"

Zhu Bufan subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead; this girl's ability to express herself was not weak. I just asked a simple question, but she laid it all out for me with no reservations.

"Go on, child, go play by yourself and don't bother the adults with their work." Su Bingshan helplessly shook her head and, with an action as abrupt as tossing out trash, pushed little Yan aside, the movement extremely rough, which made Zhu Bufan frown deeply. Was this really the behavior of a good mother?

"No, no!" Seeing that Zhu Bufan seemed to be in a cheerful mood, Su Bingshan had just pushed her away, but she ran back around and returned, loudly saying to Zhu Bufan, "Uncle, uncle, play a game with me. Let's play the Ultraman versus monster game. My mom and I will be the Ultraman, and you'll be the monster. The two of us can fight against you, how about that?"

Zhu Bufan frowned slightly, feeling at a loss for words. If I really turned into a monster, even with your mom on your side, you'd be no match for me, but your mom is my teacher, how could I lay a hand on her?

Unexpectedly, this time Su Bingshan didn't rush to scold little Yan but instead looked at Zhu Bufan full of expectation, as if signalling that there was no need for words, you understand—she's just a child, since you've agreed, play with her just this once.

"Little Yan, alright then, since that's the case, I will play with you for a bit, but you must not tell your dad, okay? Otherwise..."

"Wu wu..." The little girl who had been all smiles suddenly covered her cheeks and burst into loud sobs.

This... Zhu Bufan was instantly baffled; he was at least ten feet away from the girl, his voice wasn't loud, and there wasn't the slightest sign of a physical altercation—why had the girl started crying?

"Little Yan, don't cry, haven't I already agreed to play with you? Why are you still crying? Stop crying, I'll go buy you some candy, come on." Having said this, he rushed forward intending to pick up the little girl and take her downstairs.

"Never mind, never mind." Seeing that Zhu Bufan's faux pas was unintentional, Su Bingshan quickly intervened to stop him, then turned around to scold little Yan.

"Wu wu..." The girl was cunning; seeing that Su Bingshan had a gloomy look and was about to scold someone, she immediately covered her face and wailed loudly, crying while running towards Zhu Bufan's position. Obviously, she was seeking Zhu Bufan's "protection."

Su Bingshan was so agitated by the little girl that she raised her hand to hit her, but Zhu Bufan, seeing the dangerous situation, immediately stepped forward to intervene from a distance, forcefully pushed Su Bingshan aside, and said sternly, "Ms. Su, what are you doing? She's still so young, hitting her could leave a lasting trauma!"

"You..." Su Bingshan was again in a fit of rage, and after struggling to speak, she puffed out her chest and retorted furiously, "How I discipline my own girl has nothing to do with you. Is it any of your business? Move aside!"

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