375 Freshman King Has Unlimited Potential

Without waiting for her answer, he muttered, “You must have.”

The corners of his mouth curled up, and his voice turned low habitually, but it was inexplicably husky.

The air in the compartment was thin and dry.

Qin Ran’s five senses seemed to become countless times more sensitive. She could clearly feel the hand clasped around her waist and vaguely feel his heat.

He stared at her closely, his eyes dark and bright, gentle and serious, as if reflecting snow.

He wasn’t pressing down too hard on her left hand, so she slightly moved it and broke free with a slight flip. Without saying a single word, she held his hand, as if giving her response.

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Lowering his eyes, he stared at her with a pair of clear eyes. He didn’t think he would get any response from her now.

While making tea in the kitchen, Cheng Mu meticulously answered, “Miss Qin has been studying all the time. She basically goes to bed after midnight.” After a pause, he continued, “She’s even reading while eating.”

Upon hearing this, Old Master Cheng frowned worriedly and sighed. “Why is she working so hard?”

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Butler Qin looked at Old Master Cheng and thought of Qin Ran in Yun Cheng…

He paused, but still didn’t tell the Old Master the truth. Back then, Qin Ran hadn’t done anything pragmatic other than playing games. She would even help Qian Dui and the others track down some cases in her free time…

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Hearing Cheng Mu speak of Qin Ran as being hardworking, Butler Qin felt like he was daydreaming…

What was Miss Qin doing again?

As he thought about this, a voice came from the hallway. He looked up to see Qin Ran and Cheng Juan.

Cheng Juan lazily changed his shoes and casually greeted Old Master Cheng.

Ignoring him, Old Master Cheng reached out to adjust his clothes, and his face eased as he turned to Qin Ran. “Aren’t you tired from studying lately? Do you want to go out next week? Wenru said you liked places with a sense of age. A new local garden in the neighboring province had just been developed.”

When her figure had disappeared, Old Master Cheng sat down and took the tea from the kitchen. Upon hearing Cheng Wenru’s words, his slightly muddy eyes narrowed.

Unlike them, he knew that Zhou Shan had fought with University A for Qin Ran for resources in the first place.

With Qin Ran’s qualifications, it was only a matter of time before she entered the laboratory.

Holding his tea, he glanced at Butler Cheng. “Didn’t a sophomore just join the Institute? We have to prepare early.”

Butler Cheng was speechless.

Who was the one who said a few days ago that Principal Zhou would let Miss Qin enter the Institute in two years? But now he was singing a different tune.

The Old Master was a little too biased.

After speaking, Old Master Cheng took a sip of tea calmly, then looked at Cheng Juan, his face stern. “Why haven’t you come home?”