Drama Queen Reborn as a Top Student!-Chapter 880 - 421: Are You Trying to Break Up Me and Your Uncle?

Whether others win gold medals has nothing to do with Shen You’an, and she doesn’t have the energy to pay attention either.

After feeling much better, she returned to Mansion Spring that evening.

Zhang Jian only recently found out that Shen You’an had achieved a four-time consecutive championship at the Swimming World Championships, becoming a nationally acclaimed celebrity.

He felt honored, such an incredible person was his niece, by blood.

He boasted more than once in front of Qin Yurou, because he was genuinely proud. At work, both colleagues and leaders continuously congratulated him, and some even asked him to get An’an’s autograph.

Guessing the competition was over, he called An’an to invite her home for dinner. He personally cooked a table full of dishes An’an loved, and the room was tidied up, with the bedding freshly aired today.

The doorbell rang, and Zhang Jian, busy in the kitchen, said to Qin Yurou, who was arranging flowers in the living room, "Yurou, it should be An’an back, quickly open the door."

Qin Yurou paused, her delicate brows furrowing slightly, as she nervously said, "I... Will An’an be unhappy to see me?"

Zhang Jian wiped the sweat from his forehead and chuckled, "No, An’an has a very good character, she’ll like you."

Qin Yurou went over to open the door.

Outside the door stood a woman wrapped in black clothing, with a slender and tall figure.

The woman took off her baseball cap and mask, revealing a clean face, with bright eyes and pearly teeth, her skin fairer than snow.

Her strikingly beautiful eyes seemed to possess a magical power that could penetrate the soul, instinctively causing fear.

Qin Yurou feared those eyes, as if they could uncover all her secrets, this realization made her shiver, and the smile on her face instantly froze.

"You must be An’an, your uncle’s mentioned you often, truly a great beauty. Please come in."

Shen You’an walked in, and Qin Yurou bent down to take out a pair of brand-new slippers from the shoe cabinet.

"Your uncle and I just bought these new slippers from the supermarket this afternoon, specially prepared for you."

Shen You’an raised her eyebrows, every gesture asserting she was the mistress of this home.

"An’an, quickly wash your hands and get ready for dinner." Zhang Jian came out of the kitchen with a freshly made plate of braised fish, his sweat-soaked face beaming with a joyful smile.

Shen You’an looked around the house. It had changed quite a lot since she left. She preferred a minimalist style, with everything kept as simple as possible.

Now the apartment was occupied by Zhang Jian and Qin Yurou. Qin Yurou seemed to be a woman who knew how to live well—the curtains were changed to a gentle sky blue, the sofa and TV backdrop wall to a more homely cream white, and there were flower vases placed on the coffee table and dining table, with elegant lilies paired with baby’s breath and bluish-purple limonium, adding vibrancy and beauty to the room, reflecting the taste and aesthetic of the resident.

Compared to when she lived here, it’s much more homely, the small home was tidied up very cozily.

And with this graceful and gentle host, what man wouldn’t be reluctant to leave such a life?

While Shen You’an was observing the house, Qin Yurou was also secretly observing her.

This young girl was remarkable, hitting trending topics every day recently, with high intelligence and physical abilities, crucially not yet sixteen, yet having boundless prospects.

Before meeting her, such a person seemed distant from their lives, probably someone they’d never interact with in their lifetime. But now, she stood right in front of her.

In person, she was even more beautiful than on TV, naturally stunning without any makeup—offensive non-aggressive beauty—but those eyes, which seemed to see through everything, imparted a deep sense of oppression unintentionally.

Underestimating her because of her young age would be a massive mistake.

She must bring her utmost energy to deal with her, or else she might get shattered into pieces accidentally.

"The house is nicely tidied, quite thoughtful."

Qin Yurou shyly smiled, "I was afraid you wouldn’t like it, after all, it’s your house, I’m just staying here temporarily."

Shen You’an didn’t respond to her, but walked into the kitchen to wash her hands.

The three people sat down, there were eight dishes in total, almost all of which were Shen You’an’s favorites.

"Thank you, Uncle, you’ve worked hard."

With those words, all of Zhang Jian’s tiredness vanished.

During meals, Shen You’an didn’t like to talk, so they only heard the crisp sounds of chopsticks and dishes clashing.

Qin Yurou gave Zhang Jian a look, urging him to speak, Zhang Jian gently shook his head.

Qin Yurou felt somewhat frustrated, was she going to have to live under the whims of a young girl?

Shen You’an put down her chopsticks, "Uncle, I’m full."