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“Can your team advance from the group stage?” Wang Xin asked when he saw Jiang Miao. It was almost dinner, and he had just finished a debate team meeting and wasn’t ready to study yet.

“Probably…?” Jiang Miao hadn’t paid much attention to the debate schedule and only knew that his team had won the first two rounds.

Each team only had three matches in the group stage. Now that his team had two wins, the chances of advancing were quite high.

Jiang Miao walked out of the bathroom, still slightly damp, and walked past Wang Xin in his wet slippers.

The next second, Wang Xin anxiously got up, went to the bathroom to get the mop, and carefully cleaned up the water marks left by Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao: “…”

“If your team advances, then we might meet in the finals.” Wang Xin looked at Jiang Miao while leaning on the mop. “What’s your position on your team?”

“Uh…” Jiang Miao blushed with shame, thinking that he didn’t even know which speaker position he was assigned. “I’m a free agent. I only step in if someone can’t make it. It’s unlikely we’ll face each other in the finals.”

One basketball tournament was already more than enough for him. If he had to deal with the debate competition, how could he have the time to write?

It was already impressive that he could stay consistent with 3,000 words a day.

Moreover, he wasn’t concerned about this now.

“Old Wang, let me ask you something.” Jiang Miao suddenly recalled something. “How’s it going with Song Huanhuan?”

Wang Xin looked puzzled. “What do you mean?”

“Isn’t she interested in you?”

“We’re just teammates on a debate team.” Wang Xin shook his head. “You’re overthinking it. We’ve only known each other for less than a month. We’re just ordinary friends.”

Since Wang Xin said they were ordinary friends, then they were definitely ordinary friends.

It was hard to say so for Jiang Miao.

“Doesn’t Song Huanhuan have any specialness towards you?” Jiang Miao asked, a little unwilling. “For example, asking you out for a meal or asking to discuss debate topics with you alone?”

“Isn’t that kind of thing normal?” Wang Xin put the mop away and returned to his chair. “It’s normal for debate team members to have a meal together or for teammates to discuss debate topics.”

Jiang Miao: “…”

Okay, it seems there’s nothing to gain from him.

Jiang Miao had wanted to ask about his experience during the ambiguous period.

He could only blame his brain for being fried that he had actually asked Wang Xin.

Although Chen Haoshang had a girlfriend, Jiang Miao’s relationship with him could only be regarded as relaxed now. When they met in the dorm room at night, they still barely spoke to each other, so it wasn’t easy to ask him anything.

As for that dog Xun Liang, this guy didn’t have a clue about what an ambiguous period was.

If Jiang Miao were to ask him, he would probably just say something like ‘Go after her and take her down’.

Forget it. I’ll just ask Boss again.

With this thought in mind, Jiang Miao opened QQ.

[Peach Jam]: Boss, can you give me some more advice?

…

Building 30, Room 611.

When Su Huaizhou received the message, she checked her phone and held her forehead in exasperation. This guy writes such sweet dog food, but in real life, he can’t even figure out how to pursue a girl? Too clueless!

But this time, she learned to be smart and didn’t teach him to seal the deal.

Her eyes darted around as she bit her lip and pondered what to say.

[Congee Boss]: If you really want to use a more subtle approach, it depends on the person.

[Peach Jam]: What do you mean?

[Congee Boss]: It means you have to consider the girl’s personality, preferences, and so on. Everyone is different.

[Congee Boss]: Also, think about your current relationship with her, how close you are, the little secrets you share, unique nicknames you call each other… These are all details.

[Congee Boss]: If you don’t tell me these things, I can’t help you.

[Peach Jam]: Isn’t that not good? It involves her privacy…

[Congee Boss]: I’m not asking for all the specific details.

[Congee Boss]: How about this? I’ll ask a question, and you answer it. If it’s not easy to answer, skip it.

[Peach Jam]: Okay.

[Congee Boss]: What’s your current relationship with her?

[Peach Jam]: Uh… she’s a senior sister of mine.

[Congee Boss]: Su Huaizhou?

[Peach Jam]: No!!!!!

[Peach Jam]: Don’t make blind guesses!

Su Huaizhou climbed onto her bed and giggled while holding her phone. Annoying guy! And you say it’s not me. Such a big reaction.

[Congee Boss]: When did you realize you liked her?

[Peach Jam]: Probably two days ago, when I first asked you.

Su Huaizhou nodded. Isn’t that the day after our date?Sure enough, I still have my charm~

[Congee Boss]: What do you like about her?

[Congee Boss]: Tell me more.

She bit her lip, her face full of anticipation and excitement.

The thrill of pretending to be an outsider to gather information was exhilarating, but it also brought an indescribable sense of guilt that she found oddly addictive.

[Peach Jam]: She’s pretty.

[Congee Boss]: That’s it?

[Peach Jam]: Her figure is amazing too. There was this one time I even caught a glimpse inside her collar.

[Congee Boss]: You’re hopeless, you pervert.

Su Huaizhou blushed slightly and instinctively covered her chest. She spat, but she didn’t feel disgusted at all.

[Peach Jam]: And that teardrop mole at the corner of her eye, it gets me every time. I can’t resist. Every time I see it, I really want to touch it.

[Congee Boss]: Isn’t that Su Huaizhou?

[Peach Jam]: Boss, shut up! I already said no!

Looking at Junior Brother’s helpless and furious attempt to cover up, Su Huaizhou laughed so hard that she started kicking her legs on her bed, her entire body shaking with laughter.

She was delighted.

[Congee Boss]: So, how’s your relationship with her now? Has there been any substantial developments?

[Peach Jam]: Um… Does holding hands count?

[Congee Boss]: ???

[Congee Boss]: Are you messing with me?

[Congee Boss]: You’ve already held hands, but you’re still asking me how to pursue her?

[Peach Jam]: No… Boss, you’ve misunderstood.

[Peach Jam]: It’s a long story…

[Congee Boss]: Then keep it short.

[Congee Boss]: Don’t tell me that your senior sister is a sea king? (T/L note: a player, see this for more info.) Is she holding your hand while keeping you hanging?

[Peach Jam]: No way. Boss, don’t talk nonsense!

Seeing Junior Brother refuting angrily, Su Huaizhou laughed even more happily and rolled on her bed with joy.

[Peach Jam]: Do you still remember what I asked you last week?

[Peach Jam]: If a girl offered to pretend to be my girlfriend to help me get material, is this normal?

[Congee Boss]: ???

[Congee Boss]: Are you serious?

[Peach Jam]: It’s my senior sister…

Previously, Jiang Miao had been afraid of being exposed, but since Senior Sister didn’t care about it, he felt it was okay to say it.

[Congee Boss]: You’re saying your senior sister volunteered to pretend to be your girlfriend in order to help you get material???

[Peach Jam]: Even though it sounds unbelievable, it’s true…

[Congee Boss]: Go to hell!

[Congee Boss]: Damn normie!