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Wu Rong rolled his eyes and gave Ye Ming a look that said, "Are you an idiot?" "I just happened to see her looking at the bulletin board."
Ye Ming chuckled awkwardly; he wasn't actually stupid, but when he was with Wu Rong, he unconsciously felt less intelligent. "So, is Rao Jie still living at your place?"
Wu Rong didn't take his eyes off the report in his hands and nodded slightly.
Ye Ming raised an eyebrow in surprise. "You actually agreed? It can't just be because of your sister. Come on, admit it—are you interested in her?"
Wu Rong couldn't help but shoot him a glare. "Are you sick? If you're ill, go see a doctor and don't act up around me!"
Ye Ming immediately put an arm around Wu Rong's shoulders, practically hanging off him. "Brother Rong, I'm just concerned about you! Look at you, not too young anymore and still never been in a relationship. As your buddy, I really worry about you! You don't know your sister has started questioning your sexual orientation; she even suspects me... Ugh? I'm also innocent here! If Brother Rong really has feelings for her, I wouldn't mind sacrificing myself. Just promise to stay and be a formal professor, and I..."
Before Ye Ming could finish his sentence, Wu Rong had already smacked him in the face with a Berkeley math problem set.
Wu Rong was used to Ye Ming's nonsense, so he ignored him and continued with his own work. After being hit, Ye Ming returned to his seat and leaned on the table, looking at Wu Rong. "Brother Rong, seriously, it's been several times now. You keep refusing to attend faculty gatherings; it's getting pointless. Those female teachers are all quite good—what's your deal? You're smart enough to see this, right? Just a little face wouldn't hurt."
"I don't have time!"
Ye Ming shrugged. "Steel Straight Man, living single by choice is tough for me too. If you don't like any of the teachers here, what about the students?"
"Are you an animal?"
Ye Ming replied nonchalantly, "Your situation is different. Our school prohibits relationships between teachers and students due to potential credit issues and the risk of being reported. Plus, it doesn't look good reputation-wise—like female students selling themselves to teachers for credits or scholarships. But you're not involved in that. You're teaching graduate students; as a guest professor, you're only responsible for imparting knowledge and not grading or determining their futures. So if you really like Rao Jie, it's completely fine."
Wu Rong looked up at Ye Ming in confusion. "Why do you always bring her up?"
Ye Ming said seriously, "Anyone who can live with you for even a few days is a warrior! With your temper, you've scared off several caretakers already; you're probably still eating fast food!"
Wu Rong's expression darkened. "Since you know that, why don't you help me find someone?"
Ye Ming sighed in frustration. "I've already contacted three housekeeping services! If it weren't for your high offer, you'd have been blacklisted by the housekeeping industry in Shencheng long ago! They have plenty of business; who would want to deal with someone as difficult as you? So hurry up and find someone who can tolerate your temper to take care of you; then you can focus on your work."
Wu Rong didn't bother defending himself; he wasn't that hard to please—he just didn't chat casually with them and had strict hygiene standards when it came to cooking.
Wu Rong couldn't stand Ye Ming always talking about him like he was a child being scolded by family members, so he decided it was better to just go home.
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