Gold Medal Sweetheart

Jin Taize glanced at her. What she said was quite pertinent. It was true that she didn't know how to look at money. Otherwise, anyone with a little financial sense would think about how to use his human resources to make a fortune.

"Can I understand that Teacher Tang is praising me?"

This man was really able to extract the essence. The conclusion of "liking" really made her feel a little embarrassed, so she just made up a reason to cover up the embarrassment.

But Jin Tae-ze really asked himself whether he was praising him for being handsome. A grown man actually cared so much about other people's comments on his appearance. This pretentious look was like a little woman.

However, this change of topic really relieved Tang Xin's discomfort, so Teacher Tang continued to flatter her, "Yes, Mr. Jin is the most invincible and explosively handsome man in the universe."

"Tsk, that's really not sincere." The man didn't buy it.

Tang Xin, "..."

This kind of talk is just bragging, there's no need to be sincere about it.

"The three good students in elementary school have certificates, but the super invincible thunderbolt spinning explosive handsome guy in the universe doesn't even have a certification." Jin Taize sneered in disgust.

Tsk, only he would argue with such mindless boasting.

Tang Xin was a bit amused and confused, "How can I prove it to you? Am I supposed to drag you out onto the street and ask everyone if they agree that you're universally handsome?"

"You don't need anyone else to acknowledge it, just authenticate it yourself."

Before Jin Taize finished speaking, he leaned over and pulled the girl into his arms. Ignoring the girl's confusion, he directly placed his thin lips on her soft lips.

What? This man always speaks nicely, but then acts like a hooligan unexpectedly!

Tang Xin was about to push him away, but Jin Taize simply gave her a gentle kiss and quickly let her go. His face was filled with satisfaction. "Teacher Tang's stamp of approval is now in effect."

"This is at school, can you please have some sense of propriety and integrity?" Tang Xin glared at him in shame and anger.

"Teacher Tang brought me here. Having studied at this university for four years, I'm sure she wouldn't be unaware that this is a popular dating spot for couples on campus," Jin Taize pointed to the couples in the distance, some cuddling intimately, others kissing passionately. "Could it be that Teacher Tang brought me here because she doesn't have any bad intentions towards me?"

Tang Xin, "..."

Well, it was true that she had felt something was wrong the moment she said she wanted to come to the lake. Now she just hated herself for being so blunt and saying such a place to spend time.

After the afternoon training, Jin Taize drove Tang Xin home. On the way back, Jin Taize took Tang Xin shopping at a high-end men's skincare brand.

Although she had stayed at Jin Taize's house for a while, the careless Tang Xin did not notice what skin care products Jin Taize used.

When Tang Xin saw that Jin Taize had bought a complete set of skin care products, she felt that she, a woman, was living a rougher life than a grown man.

So when they paid the bill and walked out, Tang Xin joked with Jin Taize, "I didn't expect Mr. Jin to live such a meticulous life."

"Proper maintenance is still necessary," Jin Taize said with a faint resentment, "I'm afraid someone will lose their love for me in the future because of my fading beauty."

Tang Xin was speechless again.

This was very much directed at her saying that she had told Jin Taize at noon that she was a face-chaser and only cared about looks and not money and was teasing her.

This man knows how to exploit other people's weaknesses.

President Jin looked so hesitant and pitiful, just like a secretary kept by the president, and the kind of secretary who was worried about being dumped by the president.

When she got home, Tang Xin, who was used to the leisure time during the holidays, suddenly felt a little uncomfortable with the intensity of work after a whole day of training, so she lay down on the bed directly after taking a shower.

Because Jin Taize was the one who took notes for the day, in order to deepen his impression of the training content, Tang Xin took out the notebook from his backpack and prepared to read it carefully again before going to bed.

Turning over the paper, the flowing notes spread out before his eyes. Tang Xin subconsciously placed his palm on the lines of vigorous and freehand handwriting, and it seemed as if those words had temperature, burning his palm.