I Am the Only Fertile Woman in the Game-Chapter 199 Love is Blind

"It’s gone now."

Guan Weizhi slowly withdrew his hand, his fingertips tenderly caressing each other, yet his face remained expressionless.

The Maybach smoothly made its way to Qiao Suisui’s home; she recognized the familiar streetscapes and suddenly turned to look at Guan Weizhi, saying, "When I got into the car just now, I don’t think I mentioned where my house is."

The car fell into silence, and Guan Weizhi sat motionless in the back seat, not speaking a word.

Sweating profusely, Old Tang, sitting in the driver’s seat, chuckled and said, "I’m sorry, Miss Qiao. Mr. Guan didn’t mention it; I thought I was supposed to take you back to school."

Indeed, both Qiao Suisui’s home and her school were along this road.

She nodded and politely told Old Tang, "Just let me off at the hotel opposite the school."

Guan Weizhi turned to look at her upon hearing this and asked, "Why are you staying in a hotel?"

"It’s just a temporary arrangement until I find a suitable apartment to move into."

Suisui never intended to live on campus; her and her roommates had different routines, she was a light sleeper, disturbed by the slightest light and noise. Moreover, she was now planning to break away from that home, and her first step was to keep her mother from knowing where she was exactly.

Guan Weizhi’s brows slightly furrowed, "When did you decide this? You never mentioned it before."

"Just now."

Guan Weizhi choked.

This kid was getting better at leaving him speechless. Was this her rebellious phase?

Thinking this to himself, the man remained composed. Knowing he had been overly controlling today, he was afraid she might stop sharing things with him in the future, so he adopted an appearance of a ’good teacher.’

"Living out is fine. No matter where you stay, make sure you attend your classes properly. Professor Xu told me your attendance in several core courses is quite low."

Qiao Suisui nonchalantly replied, "Attending those classes feels like a waste of time."

Guan Weizhi raised an eyebrow. Was this still the obedient child he knew before?

"What have you been doing instead of attending classes? Tell me."

Qiao Suisui replied coolly, "Making money."

"711 overnight part-time clerk at 30 yuan per hour, writing for social media at 200 yuan per hour, tutoring at 300 yuan per hour but with a fifty-fifty split with the agency, plus some miscellaneous part-time jobs, roughly 50 yuan per hour. The total hours of my required classes per week add up to 23. Subtracting the normal resting time, I have 82 hours I can make use of. If there are no unforeseen circumstances, I can make a weekly income of 4100 yuan," she said proficiently and calmly, looking at Guan Weizhi, "4100 yuan covers my monthly living expenses and rent. So attending core courses, besides wasting my time, serves no purpose."

She needed to be independent and capable of supporting herself.

This was also why, despite not lacking money, she still ran an inn in the gaming world.

It’s better to rely on oneself than anyone else.

Guan Weizhi stared at her, feeling his heart painfully clench as if gripped by a hand.

The meal they had just finished had included a bottle of wine costing thirty thousand yuan. For other ordinary girls not yet in society like Qiao Suisui, some would have chosen shortcuts and would already be beginning to ingratiate themselves with him. Even those with a bit of dignity would have become tense and uneasy, revealing their nervousness and inferiority in every move.

But Qiao Suisui calculated with him straightforwardly, not hiding her situation and showing no signs of embarrassment or discomfort, as if merely answering his question without any additional thoughts or emotions.

If Guan Weizhi had subconsciously harbored any disdain for her family of origin before, Suisui’s attitude at this moment completely dispelled his inadvertent sense of superiority. It even exposed his elite trait of calculating everything ahead—leaving him nowhere to hide, almost to the point of embarrassment.

The man fully understood her attitude. To Suisui, it didn’t matter how wealthy Guan Weizhi was; it had nothing to do with her. She interacted with him with a maturity beyond her years and was sincerely telling him, "I respect you, not because of your identity, but because you have helped me, and I am grateful for that."

Guan Weizhi suddenly realized that the only way to earn Suisui’s respect and love was to show his true heart.

He was silent for a while, then gently squeezed the back of her neck and withdrew his hand. His action, devoid of previous ambiguity, seemed to be a gesture of reward.

"Is it manageable, aren’t you about to start your internship soon?"

Suisui smiled and said, "I’ll arrange my time wisely. I don’t plan on taking any other part-time jobs. The folks at the self-media really like the drafts I write, so they’ve raised my hourly wage to 400."

Guan Weizhi stroked her head, his tone unexpectedly tender, "That sounds about right. When I was your age, I wasn’t as clever as you. I thought making money meant constantly increasing sources of income, which wore me out. But actually, making money is a process of gradually increasing your rate. Initially, your hour was worth 50 yuan, but through endorsements, experience, qualifications, and even packaging, you can make it worth 400 yuan, which is a much more efficient way."

Suisui tilted her head to look at him and said, "Teacher Guan, you should teach finance."

Guan Weizhi’s hand stiffened.

Old Tang nervously glanced in the rear-view mirror and shifted uncomfortably in his seat.

Guan Weizhi coughed and said, "That’s not my ambition."

Suisui didn’t pursue it further, and Guan Weizhi patted her head and silently withdrew his hand, keeping quiet for a while. Old Tang also breathed a sigh of relief.

The car smoothly reached its destination. Guan Weizhi got out to walk her to the hotel entrance, watching her until she entered and her figure disappeared into the elevator where he continued to stand motionless at the door. freewebnøvel.coɱ

Old Tang got out to stand by the car door, where he remained for over ten minutes. Seeing Guan Weizhi turn back full of thoughts, he quickly went forward to open the car door for him.

"Mr. Guan, where to next?"

Guan Weizhi looked out the window and then back at the seat Suisui had occupied, his eyes filled with a rare hint of loss.

"Huating Imperial Mansion."

Huating Imperial Mansion was his usual residence, close to his office. When he did not return to the Guan Mansion, he would stay there. Although it was a familiar home, Guan Weizhi felt a vague sense of loneliness lingering in his heart.

As Old Tang began to drive, he suddenly heard a cold, low voice from the backseat: "Wait, go back and get my things; bring them up to me later."

"Huh?" Before Old Tang could react, he saw Guan Weizhi already stepping out of the car.

With a dumbfounded expression, he watched as Guan Weizhi strode into an old-looking budget chain hotel.

Despite its aged exterior, the hotel offered decent amenities and service. Nevertheless, his boss had never stayed in such surroundings before... Watching Guan Weizhi’s steps, which seemed almost buoyant, Old Tang shook his head and sighed, "Love really blinds."

It wasn’t that love had clouded Guan Weizhi’s judgment; rather, he had realized that night that he could not get close to her unless he was her teacher.

Their identities, statuses, financial backgrounds, social circles, and classes were entirely different, and the worlds they saw were also completely distinct. Guan Weizhi was not wrong; everything he displayed that night was his normal world. Suisui was also not wrong, as she openly and sincerely spoke of her world view. Guan Weizhi had never felt malice from the world since childhood, while Suisui had experienced the warmth and coldness of human relationships at a tender age. The parts of them that were profoundly different might be charming at the beginning of a romance, but once affection faded, they became indelible differences.

With these thoughts, Guan Weizhi could not just sit by and do nothing.

Until that night, he had thought of Suisui as a flower he carefully nurtured. However, he was now seriously considering their future together.