Sorry, I'm a cultivator.

Li Xingzhou thought to himself, if it weren't for the fact that he wasn't a virgin and that Sister Tang had helped him 'lower his blood sugar' that morning, his gaze might have been aggressive right now.

Looking into Li Xingzhou's eyes, Jiang Yingluo thought to herself that whether someone likes or dislikes another person can be understood by how they look at them.

She not only didn't dislike Li Xingzhou's gaze, but also felt quite pleased with it.

"Really?" Jiang Yingluo teased, "Can't you praise me for something else?"

Li Xingzhou thought for a moment and said, "I want to be kept by Aunt Luo and live off President Jiang!"

“Here you go~” Jiang Yingluo pushed the packaged watch toward Li Xingzhou and said with a smile, “Then consider this the deposit for the sugar daddy arrangement.”

"real or fake?"

"It's fake!" Jiang Yingluo rolled her eyes at him: "You don't really have that kind of intention. Aren't we equals?"

This is a gift.

"Xingzhou, congratulations!" Jiang Yingluo smiled. "You've successfully joined Tianqi University."

"That's wonderful." Li Xingzhou didn't stand on ceremony and reached out to pick it up: "This is the first gift I've received from Aunt Luo."

Can it be taken apart?

"It's better to wear it on your wrist."

Li Xingzhou put it on his left wrist as instructed. It was obvious that the watch was expensive. "Aunt Luo, I'm suddenly a little worried. What kind of gift should I give you in return?"

"We'll talk about next time next time." Jiang Yingluo tucked a strand of hair behind her ear: "Isn't giving gifts a two-way street? There's no reason to exchange gifts every time we meet."

Besides, aren't we getting to know each other?

That's why I couldn't help but think about what gift to give you.

Li Xingzhou's earnest words made Jiang Yingluo's expression pause slightly, and then her gaze involuntarily softened.

Li Xingzhou's lack of romantic experience and Jiang Yingluo's lack of romantic experience are two different things, so Jiang Yingluo, who has already developed a preliminary liking for Li Xingzhou, is very receptive to his charm.

If love is likened to war, Li Xingzhou has already gained a considerable advantage in this matter—from the moment he discovered Jiang Yingluo's secret about her breasts.

Therefore, as long as he continues to expand his advantage, Jiang Yingluo simply cannot resist him.

"You silly child..." Jiang Yingluo pursed her red lips, feeling a little shy and unsure of what to say, she looked away: "It's already this late, you must be hungry too, eat some vegetables first..."

Li Xingzhou looked at the faint blush on her delicate face, a smile flashing in his eyes. She was truly shy.

It must be admitted that the young woman's shyness was more powerful than any words.

Li Xingzhou didn't pursue the matter relentlessly. This method works on younger girls, but for a strong woman like Jiang Yingluo, occasional attacks are more effective.

Because she is knowledgeable and experienced, she is more likely to calm down.

Li Xingzhou picked up his chopsticks and began to recount what had happened on his first day at work. Jiang Yingluo's expression remained calm; having lived on Tianqi Island for a long time, she knew better than Li Xingzhou just how serious the cannibalism on the island was.

Putting aside everything else, the three barriers of the inner city, middle city, and outer city alone distinguished different social classes.

Rather than calling it feudalism, it would be more appropriate to describe it as slavery.

“Guan Xuan is known for her fondness for men,” Jiang Yingluo said softly. “Not to mention those at school, even those outside, if they are not as high-ranking as her, she won’t let them go.”

Because many members of the Kwan family hold positions in the coalition government, either openly or covertly, or control certain spheres of influence.

"Back when the Wei demons wreaked havoc in the Qiming Realm, the Wei clan took away wealth from the Qiming Realm that involved all walks of life, which was the foundation of their rise to power."

Jiang Yingluo slowly said, "Back when spiritual energy was revived and beings from beyond the heavens came to this world, Qiming Realm was the first to embark on the path of cultivation because it had a certain foundation since ancient times."

“For example, the few words mentioned in ancient books about Qi practitioners in the pre-Qin period…” Li Xingzhou nodded: “So how did the Wei tribe achieve their success back then?”

“Both the Skywing Clan and the Demon Race have received support.” Jiang Yingluo took a sip of black tea. “However, the relevant records have not been published in public, which is why there has been decades of suppression of public opinion in the Enlightenment Realm.”

“I know you are very strong…” Jiang Yingluo changed the subject: “But the Wei Clan has endless methods, even methods to control saints. You should be careful about that.”

"Aunt Luo, there are different kinds of saints."

Seeing Li Xingzhou's confident expression, Jiang Yingluo chuckled: "What, others are saints because they can only reach the level of sainthood, while you are a saint because the highest realm is sainthood?"

"That description is very accurate."

"I believe you."

“That’s true.” Li Xingzhou smiled. “There aren’t many things that can stump me.”

"Would you be a teacher?" Jiang Yingluo teased. "Being a teacher requires skill, you know~"

"for example?"

Jiang Yingluo cleared her throat: "For example, at school, teachers don't say 'Class begins,' they say 'Didn't you hear the bell ring?'"

Instead of saying "Look at the blackboard" during class, they say, "Why are you looking at me? Do I have words on my face?"

Jiang Yingluo described it perfectly: "Instead of saying 'Please be quiet,' say 'If you can talk so much, then you should talk; instead of saying 'Be obedient,' say 'You are the worst class I have ever taught'..."

"Aunt Luo, stop talking." Li Xingzhou, who had been listening in a daze, quickly interrupted Jiang Yingluo: "It's bringing back bad memories for me."

We're too familiar with each other!

In addition, since my academic performance wasn't exactly outstanding, I've heard these kinds of comments countless times.

Jiang Yingluo, being the group's president, changed her voice, and it sounded almost exactly like the teacher's voice in her memory.

Seeing Li Xingzhou's helpless expression, Jiang Yingluo felt quite pleased. This was fun!

"Aunt Luo, isn't Tianqi University a bit too much of a stretch?" Li Xingzhou said, "It's a university now..."

“Tianqi University has strict admission and graduation requirements.” Jiang Yingluo said slowly, “After all, it’s to cultivate talent for itself, so the higher-ups are very concerned about this matter. You’ll definitely need it when the time comes.”

Li Xingzhou suddenly realized and asked, "Don't we have to show any mercy to the children of those in power?"

Jiang Yingluo pointed a finger at his forehead: "What do you think?"

This child is still somewhat naive in some ways; after all, he was secretly cultivated by Jiang Wanzhao.

That makes sense, given his abilities, why would he need to be mindful of others' opinions?

"To a certain extent, it also depends on the teacher's skill level." Jiang Yingluo withdrew her finger: "If you teach well, you'll be one of them."

Guan Xuan clearly wants you to be one of them, and might even secretly get pregnant with your child, completely binding you to them.

"Never mind, it's disgusting."

"Just be careful." Jiang Yingluo blinked. "If anything happens to you, Auntie will be very sad."

“I get sad too,” Li Xingzhou sighed heavily. “I’m not clean anymore.”

Jiang Yingluo wasn't too worried when she heard him speak so casually. As they chatted, the dishes on the table were quickly finished.

Li Xingzhou put down his chopsticks and watched Jiang Yingluo across from him wipe her lips with a tissue. He didn't suggest that they go home, but simply quietly observed the unique charm in her every move.

Jiang Yingluo should still be going to the company tonight, otherwise she wouldn't be dressed so formally, so...

"Xingzhou, have you finished eating?"

"Um……"

"Shall we go for a stroll?" Jiang Yingluo smiled slightly. "I know a nice place tonight."

Li Xingzhou's expression faltered slightly: "Where?"

"You'll find out when we get there." Jiang Yingluo picked up her bag and stood up. "Let's go."

Li Xingzhou followed thoughtfully, only to find Jiang Yingluo and Jiang Wan preparing to drive themselves when they arrived at the parking lot... No wonder they hadn't been drinking earlier.

Jiang Yingluo's car is the same as Jiang Xuetang's, both being SUVs. The mother and daughter are quite similar in this respect.

After getting into the passenger seat, Li Xingzhou noticed that Lin Qin and the others hadn't followed as the car slowly started moving.

Where is this person planning to take me?

Li Xingzhou thought for a moment, then asked calmly, "Aunt Luo, isn't it a bit unsafe for you to be alone so late at night?"

Tianqi Island is ultimately their territory. If something happens to you, they can suppress it no matter what. Now…

"Isn't it you who's here?" Jiang Yingluo smiled slightly. "With you here, how could I possibly get into trouble?"

Li Xingzhou shook his head: "I'll take you home later."

"Um……"

The two didn't talk much in the car. Li Xingzhou could sense that Jiang Yingluo was slightly nervous, which made him even more curious about where she would take him.

It's highly unlikely that he stayed out all night.

Firstly, she hadn't been drinking, and secondly, even if she wanted to, Jiang Yingluo wasn't a casual woman.

What is she nervous about?

Because it was their first date alone together?

As Jiang Yingluo pondered, she slowly drove the car into the familiar parking lot, and Li Xingzhou involuntarily sat up straighter.

Isn't this the amusement park that Sister Tang brought me to this morning?

Li Xingzhou said helplessly, "Aunt Luo, do you really treat me like a child?"

"Isn't this the kind of place for a date?" Jiang Yingluo tilted her head and looked at him after the car automatically parked. "Look outside, where are all these little kids?"

As she spoke, she began to put on high heels.

Li Xingzhou wanted to say something, but his pupils suddenly contracted when he glanced down.

I was so focused on where Jiang Yingluo would take me that I didn’t notice anything. But now I realize that Jiang Yingluo’s delicate ankles, visible beneath her cropped pencil pants, are clearly wearing sheer flesh-colored stockings!

At first glance, they appear to be bare legs, but in reality, they are made of alluring stockings, which make the exposed calves and ankles appear even more slender, adding a touch of allure.

It's said that women who wear pantyhose are more secretly sexy, but I don't know if it's true or not.

Just as he was thinking this, Li Xingzhou felt a light flick on the forehead, and Jiang Yingluo's voice rang out: "What are you staring at? Get out of the car!"

Li Xingzhou coughed lightly: "I didn't expect you to be wearing stockings, Aunt Luo."

"Just to prevent varicose veins..."

Hearing Jiang Yingluo's slightly unnatural voice, Li Xingzhou thought to himself, "They're all people with cultivation, why would they be afraid of varicose veins?"

It must be one of Jiang Yingluo's habits.

Yes, he really likes this habit.

After getting out of the car, Li Xingzhou asked, "Aunt Luo, aren't you afraid your identity will be exposed?"