The air in the office seemed to solidify, so quiet that only the two people's breathing could be heard.
Liu Hanyan was sprawled on the floor, her black hair disheveled over her shoulders, covering half her face.
She was completely stunned, her mind blank, with only a continuous buzzing in her ears.
The burning pain on her cheek reminded her of what had just happened.
But that pain was far less than the tumultuous waves in her heart.
She, Liu Hanyan, had been the apple of everyone's eye since childhood, the pride of her family, the youngest overseas-returned doctoral advisor at Yanjing University.
Let alone being slapped, she had never even heard a harsh word.
But today, in this office, which symbolized her authority and pride, she was slapped twice, solid and resounding, by a "problem student" in her eyes, as if disciplining a disobedient animal.
This was more unbearable than killing her!
That highly-praised self-esteem was shattered by these two slaps, falling to the ground, and then being fiercely ground underfoot by the other party.
Lu Xuan, however, acted as if he had done something trivial, not even raising an eyebrow.
He unhurriedly sat back in his chair, casually crossing his legs, and pulled out his phone, his composure and ease forming the most glaring contrast with the disheveled Liu Hanyan, who was sprawled on the floor.
He ignored her unfocused, tear-filled eyes, tapped his finger lightly on the screen, and uploaded the meticulously neat ID photo, downloaded from the official website, to the Black Material APP.
Ding! Detecting a new analyzable target person…
Analyzing target person information… Please wait…
On the phone screen, pale blue data streams began to appear around Liu Hanyan's serious ID photo, like a holographic scan in a sci-fi movie, full of a cold and precise sense of technology.
A few seconds later, the data streams converged and formed:
Name: Liu Hanyan
Gender: Female
Age: 27
Looks: 94
Control Value: 0 / 100
Measurements: 81 / 64 / 79
Height: 168cm
Weight: 50KG
Target Evaluation: Has enjoyed being the center of attention since childhood, extremely enjoys others' praise for her, cannot bear to hear anyone say she is wrong, and has become irreversibly immersed in praise.
Lu Xuan looked at that evaluation, a mocking curve on his lips.
Another one of this kind, practically cut from the same mold as Lin Zhiling, except one is in the entertainment industry and the other in an ivory tower; deep down, they both have princess syndrome from being overly pampered.
At this moment, Liu Hanyan on the floor finally recovered from the huge shock.
Humiliation and anger erupted in her chest like a volcano; she wiped away the tear stains on her face, and her beautiful eyes now burned with a frantic flame.
"Ah!! Lu Xuan! You bastard! You ill-bred beast!"
She shrieked, her voice hoarse with emotion, "I am your advisor! I will give you a major demerit! I will make you get out of Yan University!"
Lu Xuan didn't even raise his head, continuing to scroll on the screen, and said faintly, "Teacher, look at yourself now, disheveled, shouting and screaming on the floor, where is there any semblance of a teacher's demeanor?"
He paused, a hint of playfulness in his tone: "Get up quickly, the floor is cold. If a colleague or student passes by and sees us, they might think we're playing some new game in the office, which would be a bad influence."
You… you… Liu Hanyan trembled with anger at his words, pointing at him, but unable to utter a complete sentence.
You… you are shameless!
Black Material generating… Please wait… The APP's prompt sounded at the right time.
Perhaps Lu Xuan's words about "being seen" struck her last line of defense; Liu Hanyan gritted her teeth, supported herself on the cold edge of the desk, and shakily stood up.
The first thing she did was not to continue attacking Lu Xuan, but to frantically pick up the small mirror on the desk to check the injuries on her face.
When she saw the two clear red finger marks in the mirror, her tears, once again, uncontrollably welled up.
Black Material generated!
Option One: Exchange 200 points for a complete Black Material package.
Option Two: Exchange 1 Black Material Voucher for a complete Black Material package.
"200 points, exchange," Lu Xuan muttered to himself.
Exchange successful.
Instantly, a complex and stimulating stream of information flooded his mind, and an encrypted document was simultaneously generated on the phone screen.
Lu Xuan opened the document, and when he saw the core title, even with his extensive experience, he couldn't help but pause.
Black Material Core Details: Liu Hanyan, advisor of Class Three, Chinese Department, Yanjing University, is actually a popular female streamer on the overseas VPN streaming platform "Peach TV"! Streaming account "Princess Yanyan", with 300,000 followers, over a million likes, and cumulative tips exceeding one million US dollars!
Holy crap!
Lu Xuan's eyebrows shot up, his eyes filled with surprise and a hint of a strange smile.
He looked up and re-examined the woman in front of him who was looking into the mirror, tidying her appearance with a mix of grievance and anger.
Didn't see that coming!
By day, she's a sanctimonious, rigid, lecturing beautiful doctoral advisor, but at night, she transforms into a female streamer who flirts with big spenders in her live stream?
In this day and age, are the business scopes of public school teachers this broad?
He suddenly thought of Chen Yubing, and a ridiculous thought popped into his head.
Good heavens, these two are actually "colleagues"!
One takes private photos and videos, the other is even more impressive, directly doing live interactive streaming.
If they were to meet, they might even exchange business insights.
Liu Hanyan turned to look at Lu Xuan: "Lu Xuan! You're finished! I'm going to make you drop out!"
