NOVPUB"Ah?"
Wu Bin was stunned; he hadn’t expected Han Jiaoyan to suddenly ask that.
He scratched his head, saying somewhat awkwardly, "Indeed, we are not blood siblings, but we grew up together since childhood, so though not siblings by blood, we are like siblings."
"Okay, Han, it’s getting late. You should head back and rest."
After saying that, Wu Bin motioned for Han Jiaoyan to go back.
As she turned to leave, Han Jiaoyan’s expression was very unpleasant.
What does "like siblings" mean?
Even if they were true siblings, it’s not appropriate for them to live together at this age!
Han Jiaoyan was very dissatisfied and felt a strong sense of crisis rising within her.
Initially, she thought her rivals were Xu Qian or He Bingbing, or even Yin Yourong from the hospital.
To her surprise, Zhu Ling had suddenly appeared on the scene.
What was even more outrageous was that Zhu Ling was now living with Wu Bin.
What should she do now? Han Jiaoyan understood the advantage of being close at hand.
No, she must make a change and take the initiative!
...
The next morning, at dawn.
Wu Bin felt as if something was pressing down on his face.
When he opened his eyes, he saw Zhu Ling lying on him, one hand pressed against his face.
What a bizarre position!
Wu Bin couldn’t help but remove Zhu Ling’s hand and frowned as he asked, "Zhu Ling, what are you doing?"
Zhu Ling rubbed her stomach.
"Brother, hungry."
Zhu Ling’s adaptability was quite strong.
He had only explained their relationship and status yesterday, and today she had already put it into practice.
Wu Bin sighed and said, "Alright, I’ll get up now and take you to eat, okay?"
"But you mustn’t do this again. Who taught you to cover someone’s face with your hand to wake them up? You could suffocate someone, you know?"
Zhu Ling tilted her head and thought for a moment.
"Can I use my foot next time?"
Wu Bin: ...
"No, you can’t use your foot either!"
As he got Zhu Ling off of him and just sat up, a system notification echoed in his mind.
[Congratulations Host, you have successfully cured one disease]
[A new disease is ready for you, please select]
Damn, here it goes again?
There had been no system prompts for a while, and Wu Bin had thought the system had let him off.
But, unexpectedly, it was holding back a big one!
Wu Bin turned his attention to the three options provided by the system, and fell silent.
The three options were: internal medicine, surgery, and neurology.
Alright, alright, so you’re assigning diseases by department now, huh?
Neurology was definitely out of the question.
He had already experienced how difficult mental illnesses were to treat.
If he couldn’t get it treated, he’d be insane for life.
That left him with only surgery and internal medicine to choose from.
"Surgery should just be about external injuries, right? Let’s go with surgery then, better to endure some pain for the sake of safety."
Ding.
[Host has made a choice]
[Next disease: Random Surgery]
[Note: To enhance the host’s experience, the surgical disease in that part of the body has a chain reaction, and curing it will yield a tenfold strengthening effect. Please cure it as soon as possible]
A chain reaction?
Damn?
Bro, don’t mess around!
How is this different from when a chain reaction was triggered during his fracture?
Wu Bin’s face looked very grim.
Clearly, no matter which part was affected this time, it was going to be another tough battle.
Seeing Wu Bin didn’t budge, Zhu Ling grabbed his thighs, her pale legs dangling in front of him.
Coming to his senses, Wu Bin frowned at this scene.
"What are you doing?"
Zhu Ling said earnestly, "Stepping on you to make you take me to eat."
Wu Bin: ...
"Haven’t I told you before? No feet allowed!"
"But this is how we Dragon Clan used to communicate with humans."
What an elite tradition!
Break that habit!
"Alright, put on your shoes, and I’ll take you out to eat."
Zhu Ling acknowledged with an ’oh,’ put on Wu Bin’s slippers, and they walked out of the bedroom.
As soon as Wu Bin stepped out, he saw Song Bing and two others sitting in the living room.
When they saw Zhu Ling with Wu Bin, the trio’s expressions instantly turned complex.
"Old Wu, you’re such a beast! Why do you have such a gorgeous sister!"
"Hello sister, I’m Xue Qiang, the one responsible for good looks in this dorm."
Zhu Ling tilted her head, looking puzzled.
"What is ’good looks’?"
Zhu Ling merely asked out of curiosity, unaware that her innocent demeanor once again captivated the three guys.
Being cute and well-shaped, no one could resist such a girl!
"’Good looks’ means being handsome, just as the words suggest."
"Sister, haven’t you eaten yet? Come on, we’ll take you to eat."
"Big uncle, what do you want to eat?"
Wu Bin: ...
Wu Bin felt the three were being shameless now.
Calling me big uncle already?
Making a move on my sister, are they?
Wu Bin said to them, "Weren’t you going to the library to study? Why haven’t you gone yet?"
Song Bing replied earnestly, "Going to the library to study is not as important as taking a sister out to eat."
Xue Qiang nodded in agreement at his side.
"Exactly, we can retake a failed final, but missing a meal with sister would be a real loss."
Liang Ren pushed his glasses up on his nose and said lightly, "If you’re not worried, why should we be?"
Liang Ren’s words were cutting deep!
What do you mean I’m not worried?
Which eye of yours sees me not worrying?
But then again, he thought about it.
Those three, being his roommates, had practically secured their postgraduate recommendations.
A retake or two wouldn’t really matter; it would just look bad.
"Fine, since no one has eaten yet, let’s go eat, and you guys are treating."
The three nodded repeatedly.
"We’ll treat, we’ll treat; today you decide whatever you want to order."
With the three big spenders inviting, Wu Bin directly took Zhu Ling to the school cafeteria.
The moment Wu Bin appeared with Zhu Ling, the other students in the cafeteria started talking.
"Isn’t that Wu Bin? He’s back at school?"
"You don’t check the forum, do you? He returned yesterday, even started a company, and had a meeting in the main conference room."
"Man, who’s the cute girl standing next to him? She’s totally my type!"
"Get lost, you have way too many ’types.’ Any beauty is your type."
"Why does it feel like this girl is quite close to Wu Bin, even holding hands? Won’t Han Jiaoyan be jealous?"
"Damn! Look quick, isn’t that Han Jiaoyan over there!"
Shortly after Wu Bin entered the cafeteria, Han Jiaoyan, along with her friends, approached from a distance.
The moment she appeared, she attracted all the male students’ gaze.
School uniform, pleated miniskirt, white knee-high socks.
Han Jiaoyan’s youthful and beautiful schoolgirl outfit was seriously eye-catching!
Seeing her heading straight for Wu Bin, they instantly realized a battleground was about to begin!
