"I won't do that. If I plead on his behalf, I'm worried he'll die faster."
It was Yi Juncheng's turn to laugh. "Yangyang, you saw through me."
After a pause, he said, "Don't you have anything else to ask me?"
"No." Sheng Yang closed the book and looked at him. "I have faith in you."
Yi Juncheng spread his hands and rested his arms on the back of the chair. "In that case, I don't have to be jealous."
**
On the day of the mechanical research competition…
When Sheng Yang got up, she stretched lazily. Sister Qian knocked on the door and walked in. "Miss, you've been completely isolated by the academy, so they didn't even tell you the time of the competition. They left in a car sent by the academy. But don't worry, Mr. Kang had already expected this. He's always concerned about you. As your all-rounded housekeeper, I've already arranged everything."
