Chapter 12: People are innocent, and you tease them.

“So, you’re saying you have a problem with your teacher’s hot pants.”

“Actually, it’s nothing special. Many girls dress like this—the high-waisted design makes them look youthful and energetic. It accentuates their leg lines and outlines a perfect body curve. This is the most popular ‘big sister’ style right now!”

“Of course, this one is a short style, so I only wear it at home.”

“Teacher wants to ask, what do you think of teacher?”

Su Wanwan spun in a circle, as if she wanted to show Lin Mo a 360-degree view of herself in this image.

To be honest, it’s a bit unfair, but Su Wanwan planned to blur the image of herself and the ‘Master’ in Lin Mo’s memory bit by bit.

Ideally, when Lin Mo thought of ‘Master’, he would have a hint of her shadow.

But it wasn’t entirely an act, either.

Su Wanwan didn’t date during her University days.

She had a very clear life plan.

She thought that even if she dated in University, it probably wouldn’t lead to anything, and might even interfere with her career after graduation.

So throughout University, Su Wanwan rarely interacted with boys.

And after graduating from University, Su Wanwan went straight back to her Alma Mater to teach.

Because of her excellent qualities, there was no shortage of suitors around her.

But when Su Wanwan decided, according to her life plan, to carefully find a Boyfriend she would fall in love with at first sight, she discovered that ‘Boyfriend’ wasn’t something you could find just because you wanted one.

Of course, this had nothing to do with others; it was a small deviation in her own thinking.

After entering society, the people she met… how to put it, they were all very realistic.

Before meeting, they would go to great lengths to find out about your looks and figure.

After meeting, it was even more annoying—how much do you earn, what’s your job, your family background.

They wanted to know everything about her, as if checking her household registry.

Whether two people can be together, isn’t feeling the most important thing?

She found out it wasn’t.

They’d only known each other a few days.

Yet overtly and covertly, they wanted to take her to a hotel.

She knew, maybe it wasn’t their fault, maybe that’s just how the adult world is.

Today I think you look good, you think I’m okay too, so being a one-night ‘dewdrop couple’—why not?

But her understanding of romance was still stuck in the student days, in that youthful age that makes you blush and your heart race just thinking about it.

But she knew, she could never go back.

It’s not about morality—it’s about youth, and there’s only so much of it.

Over time, she realized even she, when someone tried to introduce her to a Boyfriend, her first focus wasn’t on the person’s inner qualities, but she secretly judged them by profession, income, and family background.

The student era’s most important ‘eye fate’ became the last thing she considered.

Even if he had good ‘eye fate’ and was just a street cleaner’s kid, what use was it?

She didn’t like this side of herself, either.

Love? Forget it.

If two people start a relationship already bound by all kinds of terms and conditions, then you have to consider—what demands does the other party have for you?

That’s not love; that’s just a transaction to get by.

But Su Wanwan felt wronged.

Clearly, she didn’t want things to be like this.

But since everyone else was like this, what could she do?

Her career was quite glamorous in some ways.

Her Boyfriend had to satisfy her friends, her relatives, her parents.

It was as if her own happiness no longer mattered.

It made her not want to look for a Boyfriend anymore.

And just at that time, Lin Mo appeared.

Of course, she didn’t mean Lin Mo could be her Boyfriend.

She was Lin Mo’s teacher.

But even putting aside Lin Mo’s mystery, strength, and the possibility that he might save her from her future death, there was one thing about Lin Mo she genuinely liked.

Lin Mo was pure.

Though she didn’t know Lin Mo’s real age.

But Su Wanwan still used the word ‘pure’ to describe Lin Mo.

She could read minds.

Who in this world could withstand the challenge of mind reading?

Probably not even herself.

That’s why, while teaching Lin Mo, Su Wanwan found it hard to deny that she also wanted to tease him, or to be vain together with him.

After all, she rarely interacted with boys.

She was so beautiful; wasn’t it a pity if no boy appreciated her?

Actually, there was a bit of grievance.

And some competitiveness mixed in.

She was so beautiful, but Lin Mo had never said things like, ‘Wow, teacher is so beautiful,’ ‘Teacher, you’re my goddess,’ ‘Teacher, you’re as dazzling as a star in the sky…’

The most he’d done was praise her legs for being fair.

It made her feel a little insecure.

Even if it was just a little.

But she still wanted to read Lin Mo’s different thoughts.

At least to cut off from his official ‘Master.’

Take it slow.

Even if she sacrificed a bit of her image, it was worth it.

Besides, she had no intention of sacrificing—she didn’t dislike it at all.

In fact, she thought it was kind of fun.

Anyway, Lin Mo Colleague was a block of wood.

Hiss…

Is it bad for a teacher to act like this?

Hmm…maybe not?

Lin Mo was pure to begin with, and yet she teased him.

As a teacher, how could you do this!

No! Absolutely not!

Su Wanwan! You’re his teacher! You…

“Master, your disciple understands.”

No follow-up.

Although it looked like Lin Mo wanted to say something more, the words seemed to die in his throat.

[Lin Mo: Maybe Master is right.

In this world, many women wear far more revealing clothes than Master, yet walk proudly in public.

Compared to them, Master is much better.

Besides, she’s at home—what’s so strange about that?

But…even though Master looks beautiful in this outfit, it’s still a bit too little clothing…

Since her disciple is present…it breaks the rules…

Should I remind Master?

But Master looks so relaxed…

Forget it, as long as Master is happy.

So fair…

See no evil…]

Su Wanwan achieved a complete victory.

After praising her legs for their fairness, Lin Mo finally took a crucial step forward.

Although it was still about being fair, praising her legs and praising her…

You bad Colleague, how can you look at your teacher’s there.

You’re not being good.

Teacher will get angry.

Why?

Are you addicted to looking?

You’re not allowed to look!

Still looking!

Still looking!

You even sneak peeks!

What happened to ‘see no evil’!

If you keep looking, teacher will turn into a steam engine!

Spewing fire!

Awoo!