Stop pretending, I'm a security guard, a five-star general!

"Sir, please, just let me use the kitchen. It's really important to me!"

The old man glanced at him and asked with some curiosity:

"Kid, why did you suddenly want to make a cake?"

"Because my goddess loves chocolate cake, I wanted to make it for her."

Han Jinlong didn't hide anything and said sincerely.

He believes that sincerity is the ultimate weapon.

Sure enough, the old man burst out laughing when he heard this.

He pointed to the elite class members eating at a table not far away, then looked at Han Jinlong and asked:

"Which one over there is the goddess?"

"The one with the high ponytail."

The old man looked at Lin Qingxue and couldn't help but nod slightly:

"She is indeed beautiful, but I noticed a guy sitting next to her, and they seemed quite intimate. Are you sure you still have a chance?"

"What are you saying, sir! What kind of talk is that!"

Upon hearing this, Han Jinlong reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, immediately becoming agitated:

"Nothing is impossible to a willing mind; there is no wall that cannot be pried open!"

"I believe that as long as I persevere and persist, Goddess Qingxue will eventually be moved by me."

Upon hearing this, the old man was immediately astonished.

He hadn't heard such pure, unadulterated sycophantic remarks in a long time.

"Good lad, you've got ambition. You can borrow the kitchen."

The old man seemed to be thinking of the past, a look of reminiscence appearing on his face. He then solemnly patted Han Jinlong on the shoulder and said:

"Young man, do for me what I couldn't do back then!"

Upon hearing this, Han Jinlong's body trembled instantly:

"Sir, could it be that you also..."

The old man sighed, tilted his head back at a forty-five-degree angle to look at the sky, a hint of reminiscence appearing in his eyes, and slowly said:

"That was back in high school. There was a girl in our class who was universally recognized as the school's most beautiful girl, named Wang Guifen..."

The old man then began to tell his poignant love story from his youth, recounting how he had been hopelessly in love with the school beauty for many years, only to watch helplessly as she was forced to eat cream puffs by another man.

"That's my story, kid, you understand..."

The old man lowered his head with a melancholy expression, only to find that the young man had already slipped into the kitchen and was busily making a cake, and he hadn't heard a single word about his story.

The old man's lips twitched, and he walked out of the kitchen with a touch of sadness, lighting a cigarette.

About half an hour later, the elite class finished their lunch and prepared to leave the cafeteria.

But just then, Han Jinlong rushed out of the kitchen in a hurry, carrying a small, exquisite chocolate cake.

"Wait a minute, Goddess Qingxue!"

Lin Qingxue turned around and frowned, wondering what kind of trouble this guy was planning to cause this time.

"Goddess Qingxue, I heard you like chocolate cake. This is specially made for you. Please try it."

Han Jinlong wiped the sweat from his forehead and said with an excited and expectant smile.

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingxue's expression immediately darkened:

"Who told you I like chocolate cake? Chocolate is the thing I hate the most in the world!"

"What!?"

Han Jinlong's eyes widened instantly, as if struck by lightning, and he stood there stunned.

Seeing Han Jinlong like this, Lin Qingxue felt a pang of pity and sighed, saying:

"Han Jinlong, I really don't like you, so you don't need to waste your time on me anymore."

After saying this, Lin Qingxue turned and left without any hesitation.

"So Goddess Qingxue doesn't like chocolate? But Qin Yu told me yesterday that Goddess Qingxue likes chocolate!"

Upon realizing this, Han Jinlong immediately understood that he had been deceived.

Just then, Qin Yu came out of the bathroom, and Han Jinlong, seeing this, roared and rushed over.

"Qin Yu, you son of a bitch, you dare to lie to me!"

"Liar?" Qin Yu was taken aback. "What did I lie to you about?"

"Goddess Qingxue doesn't like chocolate cake at all!"

"I don't like it? That's impossible!"

Qin Yu shook his head. He remembered that Lin Qingxue had always enjoyed the chocolate cake he had shared with her before.

Qin Yu glanced at the chocolate cake in Han Jinlong's hand, took it from him, and then ran towards Lin Qingxue, who was about to leave the cafeteria.

"Xiao Xue'er, wait a minute!"

Upon hearing this, Lin Qingxue turned around and saw Qin Yu, a smile immediately spreading across her face.

"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask you, don't you like chocolate cake?"

"Like it."

Lin Qingxue nodded without hesitation, and then, seeing the chocolate cake Qin Yu was holding, a sweet feeling welled up in her heart:

"You're giving this to me?"

"Huh?" Qin Yu was taken aback. "Ah."

"Thank you."

Lin Qingxue smiled radiantly as she accepted the chocolate cake from Qin Yu, then happily devoured it.

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