Xiu Gou's Taming Record

After the three finished lunch, they went back to their respective dormitories.

Yu Heng had no classes in the afternoon, so he simply went straight back to the villa.

At 6:50 p.m., the doorbell rang.

Yu Heng was cooking instant noodles in the kitchen.

Bai Xinran didn't cook today, so he had to make do with what he had.

Hearing the noise, he turned off the stove and ran to open the door.

Qin Lu stood outside the door, followed by a petite figure.

Yu Heng's gaze first fell on Qin Lu.

She changed her clothes and put on a black deep-V dress, which made her look even more voluptuous.

"The teacher arrived just in time." Yu Heng stepped aside to let them into the room.

It's such a waste to have such a figure as a counselor. If she wore this outfit to a live stream, wouldn't those who like mature women and housewives be so cool that they'd shower her with gifts?

He chuckled to himself that his professional habit had kicked in again, seeing everyone as a potential live-streaming resource.

Qin Lu walked into the entryway, her high heels making a crisp sound on the floor.

She looked around the living room: "This place is quite spacious."

"It's alright, it should be over 200 square meters?" Yu Heng replied with a smile.

"This is my daughter, Qin Ya." Qin Lu patted the girl's back. "Say hello."

Only then did Yu Heng have a chance to see the girl behind her clearly.

She was petite, with a very delicate face, like a little girl.

She was wearing a black hoodie and shorts. The hem of the hoodie just covered the edge of the shorts, revealing two slender white legs. At first glance, it looked like she wasn't wearing any pants.

The mother and daughter were dressed rather lightly, as if they didn't feel cold in the early autumn weather.

Qin Ya pouted and reluctantly mumbled, "Hello, Uncle."

Yu Heng's lips twitched. "I'm only a few years older than you, why are you calling me uncle?"

"Just call me brother." Yu Heng tried his best to smile kindly. "Come in and sit down. What would you like to drink? Coke or Sprite?"

Qin Ya's eyes lit up, but she immediately straightened her face and said, "Cola, please!"

The three of them walked to the living room sofa and sat down. Qin Ya curled up in the corner of the sofa, her two slender legs sticking out from under the hem of her sweatshirt, her ankles so delicate that they looked as if they could be broken with a pinch.

Yu Heng couldn't help but glance at them a few more times; their legs were absolutely stunning, so slender and straight.

If I wore white stockings for a live stream, I'd be sure to scam a bunch of lolicon fans out of their money.

"This environment is indeed suitable for live streaming." Qin Lu looked around. "How's the soundproofing?"

"It's alright, nobody lives upstairs or downstairs." Yu Heng handed over the cola, "Here you go."

Qin Ya didn't stand on ceremony, took the bottle, opened it, and took a sip.

Yu Heng sat opposite her, observing her. Her features were indeed exquisite, but her expression was too arrogant.

This arrogant type might actually become a hit in the live streaming world.

A classic route for virtual YouTubers is that of a little devil!

"You want to do live streaming?" Yu Heng tried to strike up a conversation.

Qin Ya didn't even look up: "My mom insisted I come."

Qin Lu glared at her, her chest rising and falling slightly with her breath: "Speak properly!"

"So it's just chatting and playing games in front of a camera, right?" Qin Ya finally looked up, a defiant look on her face. "What's so difficult about that?"

Yu Heng found it amusing; the little girl was quite arrogant.

"It's not that simple." He counted on his fingers. "You need to be good at interacting with people, you need to be able to handle pressure, and you might even get yelled at..."

Qin Ya scoffed, "Why not just insult them back?"

Yu Heng raised an eyebrow. "Tsk, not bad. We need talents like you for virtual streamers!"

Yu Guangli saw Qin Lu bending down to adjust her skirt, and stray hairs slipped down the back of her neck, revealing a section of her fair neck.

He suddenly remembered the jasmine and sandalwood scent he had smelled in the infirmary that time; tonight, she wore a stronger rose scent, which lingered and permeated his nose.

Qin Lu interjected, "She's always been like this since she was little, she never speaks respectfully."

Her tone was tinged with helplessness, and Yu Heng smiled and said, "It's okay, it's a good thing to dare to speak up. That's how live streaming should be."

The daughter takes her mother's surname, Qin, so she's probably from a single-parent family. No wonder she's so spoiled.

Yu Heng looked at Qin Ya, who was curled up on the sofa playing on her phone. The girl seemed indifferent to him.

He cleared his throat and leaned forward slightly: "So, when are you planning to start broadcasting?"

Qin Ya didn't even lift her eyelids upon hearing this: "I'm available anytime."

"Let's start this weekend then," Yu Heng said, looking at Qin Ya. "We need to get you a computer first, and also a sound card and microphone."

He then turned to Qin Lu and asked, "Does the teacher think this is okay?"

Qin Lu raised her eyes, pondered for a moment, and said, "Okay, let her try first."

"Please take good care of him." She reached up and brushed a stray hair from her temple, the silver chain on her wrist sliding down to her forearm. "This child is just sitting around at home doing nothing anyway; it's better for him to have something to do than to stay cooped up in his room all day."

"Of course," Yu Heng grinned, "the equipment is all readily available anyway."

The three chatted for a while longer before Qin Lu stood up and said, "That's all for today, we'll head back now."

Yu Heng stood up and said, "I'll see you out."

"No need," Qin Lu said, picking up her bag. "You go about your business."

Qin Ya had already hopped to the entrance, and Yu Heng stood at the door watching them go.

He only closed the door after the sound of Qin Lu's high heels clicking on the stone pavement had faded into the distance.

He slumped back onto the sofa, pulled out his phone, swiped his finger across the screen twice, and opened Bilibili to enter Bai Xinran's live stream.

Today's episode is still the same old talk show, but the comments were even more frantic than yesterday, and the screen was filled with gift effects.

【Ah Ling is so cute today!】

[Wife, look at me!]

I could lick this suit for a year!

Bai Xinran was reading a SC message: "'Can Ah Ling say goodnight in a mature, older sister voice?'"

She cleared her throat, her voice suddenly becoming deep: "Goodnight, my dear little darlings~"

The live chat exploded with comments:

I'm dead! I'm dead!

【Ah Ling, kill me!】

[I'd give that voice a shout-out!]

Good, good, Bai Xinran is getting more and more into the zone.

After Bai Xinran finished her live stream, she took off her headphones and came out of the room, only to see Yu Heng sprawled on the sofa scrolling through his phone.

"Did someone just come by?" she asked, stretching. "I think I heard voices."

"Yeah, the counselor brought her daughter to check out the environment." Yu Heng didn't even look up. "We're planning to hire another anchor."

Bai Xinran leaned over and plopped down on the carpet: "The counselor's daughter? How old is she?"

"A little younger than you?" Yu Heng put down his phone. "Dropped out of school and staying at home. The counselor can't handle him, so he might as well leave him with me and see how he fares."

Bai Xinran raised an eyebrow: "A problem girl, huh?"

"Who knows," Yu Heng shrugged. "Anyway, she'll be doing a trial run this weekend. You can mentor her then."

"Sure," Bai Xinran grinned, "but I have to charge tuition."

Yu Heng kicked her: "Dream on, this is to find you a partner."

Bai Xinran dodged away, then suddenly remembered something: "By the way, have you eaten?"

"I cooked a packet of instant noodles," Yu Heng said, pouting. "Someone doesn't cook, so I have to make do."

"Who told you not to say so beforehand?" Bai Xinran rolled her eyes at him. "I ate before the live stream."

She stood up and walked to the kitchen, taking a bottle of yogurt from the refrigerator: "What does that little girl look like?"

Watching her drink her yogurt, Yu Heng casually remarked, "She looks like a little girl, but she has quite a temper."

She poked her head out: "What route is she planning to take?"

"You little brat!"

Bai Xinran tilted her head and thought for a moment: "It does seem to have a market."

"Absolutely," Yu Heng said smugly, raising his chin. "When have I ever seen anyone miss out?"

Bai Xinran snorted: "Stop bragging."

She sat down next to Yu Heng: "But, can she do a live stream?"

Yu Heng put away his joking expression: "It's okay, her mother is with her, and besides, our content is wholesome."

"Healthy?" Bai Xinran raised an eyebrow. "My live stream is practically turning into an 18+ channel now."

"That's just for the show," Yu Heng said confidently. "Besides, they don't even show their faces, so it's not like they're just making things up."

"That doesn't seem like a good idea either, right? There are age restrictions for live streaming now, aren't there?"

"That's easy! Let's register the account using her mother's ID!"