Let's Not Cooperate Deeply

2:30 p.m.

Sunlight streamed through the car window onto the passenger seat.

Li Xingya leaned softly against the leather seat of the Mercedes Big G, a lingering blush still staining her fair, pretty face.

With her head tilted slightly, she watched Su Bai drive with focused attention, her moist eyes brimming with tenderness and attachment that nearly overflowed.

"Boss..." Li Xingya's voice was slightly hoarse, soft and syrupy, carrying a trace of shy sweetness.

"What is it? Still feeling unwell?" Su Bai held the steering wheel with one hand, turned to wink at her, and wore a mischievous grin. "Want me to give you some more 'localized physical therapy'?"

At the words "physical therapy," Li Xingya's delicate body trembled slightly, and the absurd scenes from the Ascott villa earlier immediately surfaced in her mind.

She hurriedly shook her head like a rattle drum and muttered in a low, flushed voice, "N-No need. I'm completely better now. My head doesn't hurt at all, and my body feels warm too."

"That's good." Su Bai smiled. "We're meeting with those PhDs from the Sports Science Laboratory this afternoon. You need to stay sharp and help me take notes."

"Mm, I know." Li Xingya nodded obediently.

She looked down at the hoodie she had put back in order, then discreetly pressed her somewhat aching legs together, her heart sweet as honey.

Although her body was a little tired, that unprecedented feeling of ease and comfort made her feel as though she could write tens of thousands of lines of code in one go.

The black Big G smoothly drove into the campus of Jiangcheng University.

At this time of day, students were just getting ready to head to class.

A top-of-the-line Mercedes Big G with its wild styling and imposing presence drove down the