Andrew and Scarlett drove back together; both were completely drenched.

When they were out in the rain, they hadn’t felt the cold, but as soon as they got indoors, a chill ran through their bodies.

Scarlett, sitting in the passenger seat, hugged her arms tightly and couldn’t help but shiver.

"Who goes to shower first?" Scarlett asked Andrew.

However, she received no response. Turning to look, she found Andrew staring blankly, focused entirely on her.

Her white top was completely soaked, clinging to her body, showcasing her perfectly pert figure almost entirely, and her snow-white skin was faintly visible.

"Are you looking at the chair?"

"Mm."

"What color is the chair?"

"White and big."

As soon as Andrew finished speaking, he snapped back to reality, realizing he had walked into a trap.

The chair in the room was clearly dark brown; what was this ’big and white’ nonsense?

Andrew looked up and saw Scarlett give him an annoyed glance, "Pervert."

Andrew could only pretend to be unconcerned, and hold Scarlett, "Scar, we both need to go shower first, so let’s go."

"What—?" Before Scarlett could complete her words, Andrew picked her up, and went inside the shower.

Soon, Scarlett started moaning his name with love.

Twenty minutes later, Scarlett came out wearing that one-piece polar bear pajama set.

Andrew came from behind her, while looking at her new get up, he thought, ’She looked a bit cuter, but her perfect figure was completely hidden now.’

Andrew cooked two bowls of chicken noodles.

He knew Professor Scarlett had a good appetite, so he added extra for her portion.

Andrew watched Scarlett buried her head eating the noodles while wearing her hat, forgetting to pick up her own spoon.

Noticing she was being stared at, Scarlett slurped the noodles into her mouth, then looked up, "Why are you staring at me? Did you want to fuck me again?"

"I just think the way Scar seriously eats noodles is very cute."

When they first started living together, Scarlett ate slowly, giving off a very elegant impression, and she didn’t eat much.

But after tasting Andrew’s cooking for the first time, Scarlett’s appetite opened up. Although she still ate slowly, she could finish whatever Andrew made every time.

Now that they had lived together for so long, Andrew noticed that Scarlett had turned into someone who buried her head and ate diligently, her little mouth constantly moving, just like a groundhog. But with the polar bear hat on her head, she looked even cuter and more amusing.

"What’s so cute about eating?" Scarlett was a bit puzzled. But she didn’t mind; as long as Andrew liked it, that was enough.

After dinner, the two were together in the study, and Andrew accompanied Scarlett while they played games.

Andrew discovered that Scarlett actually had a talent for gaming. After only a week of exposure and not much playtime, she could already rank first or second in the matches.

That was much better than Ethan and those other useless guys.

"Scar, why haven’t I seen you play with my sister before?"

Andrew suddenly asked. He had asked Catherine to teach Scarlett how to play, but when Scarlett played casually at home, he never seemed to notice her playing with anyone else.

"She’s too bad. It’s not fun playing with her."

"Hahaha!"

Andrew almost burst out laughing when he heard that, ’Older Sister, did you hear that? It wasn’t me saying it; Scarlett also looks down on you for being bad.’

Andrew didn’t play the game himself; he sat next to Scarlett, guiding her.

But sometimes his judgment would be wrong. A beginner’s thought process was different from his. It was like how he could never understand how Ethan managed to frequently flash himself with a flashbang.

As a result, Scarlett followed his instructions and got killed several times, and they ended up losing the game.

Scarlett got angry and turned to glare at Andrew.

"Scar, you can’t blame me for this. What normal person stands in an open area to trade fire?" Andrew immediately shifted the blame, indicating it had nothing to do with him.

However, Scarlett didn’t listen at all. She turned and asked, "Where is your computer?"

"In my room."

"Bring it over and play with me. I want to see if you’re really as good as you talk a big game about."

"Okay."

Since Scarlett had said so, he had to show off his skills.

Andrew didn’t say another word and brought over his laptop, logging into his game account.

But before he could start playing, a game nickname called "Gummy Bear" suddenly invited Andrew.

"Who is this?"

Scarlett asked faintly, then frowned and looked at Andrew, her eyes carrying a murderous glint.

"It’s My sister! My sister! Catherine!"

Andrew quickly explained, afraid that if he spoke a second too late, he would be finished.

The oppressive feeling when Professor Scarlett got angry still held absolute suppression over him.

"Isn’t your sister’s game nickname something like ’Brave Bull’?"

"She has several accounts. Gummy Bear is the one she plays most often."

To prevent Scarlett from having any doubts, Andrew directly accepted Catherine’s invitation and entered her team.

As soon as he entered, he heard Catherine’s chattering voice.

"Hurry! Carry me up in rank! Scarlett looks down on me. You absolutely must carry me to Gold tonight, or you’re not allowed to sleep!"

"Uh..."

Andrew had just moved his computer over and hadn’t had time to put on his headset; for a moment, he felt embarrassed for his Older Sister.

"Why aren’t you talking? What’s wrong? Is your microphone broken?"

Seeing that Andrew wasn’t speaking, Catherine kept asking.

At this moment, Scarlett spoke faintly, "Andrew can’t stay up late. You should also avoid staying up late; it’s bad for your health. You study medicine, so you should know better than I do."

Instantly, Catherine’s voice on the other end changed, "Ah! That! Um! So, Professor Scarlett is here too..."

"Ah hahaha, um, I was just joking with My Younger Brother. You guys have fun playing. I won’t disturb you. Ah hahaha, I’m leaving now."

After speaking, Catherine’s game account went offline.

Andrew could feel Catherine’s embarrassment even through the internet connection.

Sure enough, the next moment, Catherine sent a message questioning Andrew.

"You bastard! You didn’t tell me you had your speakers on, and Professor Scarlett was right next to you!"

"When did I have a chance to tell you? You started shouting about carrying you up in rank as soon as you joined."

"Then couldn’t you have refused my invitation?"

"I couldn’t. I needed to prove to Professor Scarlett that the person called ’Gummy Bear’ was you, otherwise Professor Scarlett would misunderstand."

"So you’d betray me for that? I’m your own Older Sister! Who is more important in the end?"

"Scarlett is more important."

"Then I’m the second most important thing to you, right?"

"No, no, no, the second most important thing is money."

"You!!!" Catherine almost fainted from anger.

"Forget it, I can’t be bothered to argue with you. Help me rank up my alternate accounts after I finish playing with Professor Scarlett."

"Got it, got it. Go play by yourself then." Andrew put down his phone and joined Scarlett’s game party.

"Did you finish talking with your Older Sister?"

"Mm."

"Isn’t she coming?"

"She went to sleep."

Scarlett raised an eyebrow upon hearing this, not entirely believing it, but since the person was Andrew’s biological Older Sister, she didn’t press the matter.

"Why does your Older Sister have several game accounts? She’s studying medicine, shouldn’t she be really busy? How does she have so much time to play games?"

"She created so many game accounts just to scam and deceive people."

Every game account Catherine had corresponded to a persona. When playing as "Gummy Bear," she was a sweet-voiced little sister; when playing as "Brave Bull," she was a bright and cheerful girl.

There was another account, the name of which Andrew couldn’t quite remember, but it was definitely the image of a cold, aloof goddess.

Catherine did this to trick naive fools like Tony. She didn’t scam money; she just found tricking these little virgins amusing, which was a bit perverse.

Scarlett was much better; she always maintained her cool demeanor and didn’t have any malicious intentions.

Andrew played games with Scarlett for a while.

During the game, Andrew noticed that Scarlett cared quite a bit about winning or losing. If they were about to lose, her brow would furrow while playing.

"Scar, it’s just a game. You don’t need to care too much about winning or losing."

"I know, but losing just makes me unhappy. I haven’t lost much in my entire life."

Scarlett always had a competitive nature; if she could win, she definitely wouldn’t lose.

"It looks like we’re going to lose this match though."

Looking at the score of 6 to 12, Scarlett knew the opponents only needed to win one more round to take the match, and she couldn’t help but sigh.

At this moment, Andrew suddenly sat up straight in his chair and said casually, "Want to win? That’s easy! Watch me!"

’Originally, I planned to play with everyone as a regular player. But since Scarlett wants to win, there’s no choice; I can’t hide my semi professional skill level anymore.’

Watching Andrew completely crush the opponents, Scarlett couldn’t help but show surprise on her face, "So you were just messing around before?"

"Just keeping a low profile, that’s all."

"..."

Seeing Andrew’s smug, playful look, Scarlett felt an urge to laugh, but she still gave him an exasperated glare.

The two played together for a little while longer, and then Scarlett prepared to rest.

I was losing my spirit on this novel, maybe gonna dropped it.