At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

"What happened! The teacher helped you a lot... and suddenly..."

She tried to find out the reason for the matter, but Su Che wouldn't say anything more. Instead, he brought the topic back to the core issue: "Will you help him or me? Or, if I take action, can you promise not to interfere with me?"

"........."

Miya was conflicted.

She secretly turned her head and stole a glance at Ling Yao, who was covering her skirt in the back seat.

His brows were deeply furrowed.

Turning back, she said, "Cat owner, if you don't hide anything from me, I'll wholeheartedly help you fight against the teacher! But conversely, if you don't tell me things... and bully me... then I... I might..."

"Okay. I understand."

Su Che nodded, not responding to the kitten's words, but instead posed the same question to Ling Yao in front of the kitten—

"Ling Yao, whose side will you take?"

"Help...senior."

Without hesitation, Ling Yao lowered her head, covered her blushing face with her bangs, and cast her vote for someone who had already completely conquered the battlefield.

"What?! Junior Sister, you've only just arrived and you've already decided to betray us?"

Miya found this incredible.

How come she came here to learn the most cutting-edge knowledge, enjoy the most luxurious equipment, and come into contact with the most influential people, only to turn against them on the spot after less than two months, under the influence of the cat owner?

If the teacher finds out about this, Ling Yao will definitely be in big trouble, right?

At best, they'll be expelled from the sect!

In severe cases... Tianhai will be sealed off!

No one dares to team up with her anymore! No venue will take her in anymore!

She won't be able to keep playing!

"..."

Ling Yao did not respond, nor did she dare to respond.

Having already tasted the benefits, she had no desire to go back to the same path.

Speaking of which, what is the purpose of becoming stronger and better?

Is it really for the music?

Ling Yao didn't think so.

Ling Yao believes that the motivation behind everything is to have another chance to be protected and guided by a senior, and to embark on an even more addictive path.

Now, after enjoying it, I want to enjoy it a second time, a third time, and even the ten thousandth time.

Human desires are endless. Ling Yao gripped the hem of her skirt tightly, bit her lower lip, and remained silent.

"You cat owner! Did you drug her? She's my junior sister, not your sister."

"I know."

Su Che slowly adjusted the seat from an obtuse angle to a right angle, and turned the car key to start the car.

His expression was calm, even sage-like, his heart as still as water.

Miya saw this and became even more furious.

She strongly suspected that her junior sister had just engaged in behavior with the cat owner that went beyond the boundaries between senior and junior students during her class, and that she had become obsessed afterward, even willing to betray the sect in order to continue enjoying such pleasure!

I must tell Anqing about this as soon as I get home! I need Anqing's help to come up with a plan and unite against this threat! Otherwise, I won't be able to live like this.

"I was just praising you to Teacher Ma, you can't just not tell me something...! I..."

The kitten suddenly realized halfway through its story that the person who kept the cat might be taking revenge on it!

When he asked me about my teacher before, I was evasive and didn't dare to tell him the whole truth.

Now that he went to ask his junior sister, doesn't that mean that since he didn't say anything, he could take option two?

I don't need to say it; others will be willing to speak up for me.

[That's it.]

The more Miya thought about it, the more she realized it made sense. With that thought, her cat ears drooped, and she began to admit her mistake…

"It's my fault for raising the cat, I know I was wrong... Next time, I'll tell you first if anything happens, please forgive me, okay? I... I'm more obedient than my junior sister, I... I can also help you betray our master... but I just don't have much of a chance of winning... Please don't mind..."

"..."

Su Che glanced at the anxious kitten.

I felt that its pitiful appearance really made me want to pat its head.

"I don't mean to blame you. I just want you to be mentally prepared so that you won't be surprised if things really come to blows."

Su Che operated the steering wheel with one hand, while his right hand was spread out in the opposite direction from the gear shift position, signaling to the kitten to be at ease.

Upon seeing this, the kitten immediately grasped its little hand, its expression filled with anxiety and concern, making it incredibly endearing.

You could feel that her palms were sweaty.

What she cared about most was having her position in the family replaced, and by her fellow disciple.

Su Che felt that she was worrying too much about this.

"Let's go, I'll take you to get something to eat."

He comforted the kitten.

The kitten's attention was still not on the person in the back seat—

He continued, "And what about her? What happened after she finished eating? Where did she go...?"

"Yes, she's with us. After all, she's helped me a lot today, and she seems quite interested in our place."

……

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Chapter 238: Seducing the Girl

The rift between fellow disciples can be formed in an instant.

At the dinner table, Su Che assigned Ling Yao a new task: to continue monitoring Studio 61 and to report back in real time.

He believed that Ling Yao was more efficient than working with Bald Teacher Yang.

After all, she was both obedient and sensible, and with the added advantage of her status, she had already infiltrated the headquarters, making her the best candidate to be by his side at present.

As for why Miya wasn't chosen, it's because kittens are innocent and naive, and prone to making mistakes that could lead to them revealing things.

Su Che didn't distrust Xiao Mao; he just felt that his father was more likely to get information out of the child, so he simply told Xiao Mao not to do anything.

Little did he know, this arrangement made the kitten feel that he was not as important as his junior sister...

Seeing Ling Yao clinging to him the whole time, sitting next to him while eating, and constantly putting food on his plate, almost like a maid feeding him, the little cat's ears went limp and he couldn't muster any energy at all.

The biggest change in my junior colleague today is that she seems to have grown from a student into a woman... It's like she's taken a physiology class and undergone a transformation. I can't compete with her like this.

In Miya's mind, the difference between who is stronger and who is weaker is no longer based on piano skills.

Instead, it's about "maturity".

What is maturity?

As the name suggests, it refers to the ripeness of the fruit.

In matters of the heart, a girl's level of experience, personal development, and sensitivity to relationships can all be used to measure her "maturity."

This is her own customized battle strength chart. She believes that her master's views are outdated, such as "If you play the zither well, you will have no obstacles in this life."

This statement doesn't apply at all to households with cats.

She was indeed good at playing the piano, but compared to the other cats and her junior sister, she was clearly a step behind in terms of developing emotional bonds.

On the other hand, those who are more mature, such as Gu Zhi, An Qing, and the new head maid, seem to have a smooth journey, even advancing triumphantly, without any obstacles like my own.

Stealing a glance at Ling Yao, one could conclude that her body was soft and supple, and she probably felt very nice to the touch;

I have no experience whatsoever. Cat owners might really like this clean type, and I feel the same way.

As for her sensitivity... I can't be sure yet, but seeing how her face was flushed the whole time, I feel like she might enjoy playing with her even more than I do.

Oh dear... this is really hard to win...

The kitten was a little dejected and silently ate two large plates of pasta.

Around 1 p.m., Su Che led them back to the manor.

This was Ling Yao's first visit to his territory, and seeing how grand his residence was, he couldn't help but widen his eyes in amazement.

"Senior, this...this must be a family's financial situation to afford to live here!"

She followed Su Che out of the parking lot and stood in the center of the courtyard, filled with emotion.

She had always thought that Su Che was just an ordinary college student like herself. Even though he usually dressed in the classic "landmine" style, he shouldn't be some kind of rich kid.

As expected, Su Che waved his hand on the spot, indicating that it was all fake.

"The house isn't mine; it's rented."

The car isn't mine; it's borrowed.

Before he could finish speaking, the main gate was suddenly opened.

Bai Qiao, dressed in an exquisitely designed original maid uniform dress, smiled gently and gracefully bowed to Su Che from the steps of the double solid wood doorway.

It is a traditional maid's skirt-lifting ceremony.

"Welcome home, Master."

"no……!"

Ling Yao was completely dumbfounded. She thought to herself, "They even have a head maid. Is this castle-like residence really rented?"

Can cars be rented, and can people be rented too?