"Do you want me to come down and set off fireworks with you?" Qian said while flipping through her folder, which contained the psychological test scales she used for work, capable of testing personality traits.

"Yes! Come on, baby!"

Mai’s flamboyant voice came through the microphone.

Qian hugged Yu Minglang’s waist, "Lang, hold on!"

"Baby?" Mai was puzzled, why was there often no response on the other end? Too moved?

"How about this, let’s play some little games. If you cooperate with me, I’ll come down." Qian looked at the personality test questions, which were particularly numerous, and decided to pick a few to test.

"Sure."

Mai was immersed in Qian’s work voice, which was several degrees lighter than usual. Since the questions didn’t seem special, he answered whatever she asked.

Qian quickly recorded his answers on paper. After a few questions, Qian discovered something particularly amusing. She curled her lips, never thought this is how Mai is!

"Baby, when are you coming down?"

Qian mouthed to Yu Minglang, signaling him to call Mr. Liu’s son, Liu Li, from city management to come over and catch people!

This has been bothering Yu Minglang for a while, and he rushed out to make the call immediately!

"Don’t rush, let’s do one last test."

"Another test?" Mai’s patience was wearing thin. He’s been cooperating with Qian’s tests for quite a while!

"The last one is very simple. Suppose your partner doesn’t like eating watermelon, what do you think would be the reason?"

"My partner? I know you love watermelon!" Mai remembered he did some digging; Qian’s home always had watermelon around.

Qian’s face heated up, she glared at the Yu Minglang who went out to make a call. Isn’t it that jerk’s fault? She needs to replenish a lot of fluids after work, so every time he wants to visit, he brings a watermelon. This fruit holds a lot of water!

Which led Mai to find out she eats watermelon...

"I’m not your partner now. I’m just asking you to imagine one. If one day you have a partner, what do you think their reason would be for not liking watermelon? 1. Doesn’t like the taste, 2. Trouble with seeds, 3. Trouble storing large watermelons, 4. The feeling of being full and needing to run to the bathroom is annoying."

"I choose number 4!" Mai answered without hesitation.

Qian curled her lips in satisfaction. Indeed, he chose number 4, then she knows how to deliver this small chrysanthemum to Song Qingwu!

Because choosing 4 represents a strong masochistic personality, haha, this is getting interesting. 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝙚𝙬𝓮𝙗𝒏𝙤𝒗𝙚𝙡.𝒄𝒐𝓶

Qian had already noticed during the earlier tests that Mai belonged to the highly self-confident type who particularly pursues ideals, which was expected. After all, Mai had the confidence to believe all women were fools, and was sure any woman would come to him with nothing but a beckon. He also wanted to use women’s wealth to pursue his own ideals. Up to now, what he showed had matched with Qian’s test results.

But what surprised Qian was the information from another test — Mai had masochistic tendencies, also known as, a masochist.

It was kind of unbelievable.

She added a watermelon question as a test to determine which type of masochistic tendency he had.

Unexpectedly, Mai chose 4 without hesitation; this was a bit heavy.

"Baby, what does testing this question mean?" Mai always felt something was strange.

"What this question means, you’ll find out later." Qian would use the test results to create a perfect plan to send a small chrysanthemum to Mai.

Yu Minglang returned and handed Qian a note saying Liu Li was patrolling their street to check on illegal barbecue stalls at night and could be there in a few minutes.

Qian casually chatted with Mai for a while longer, catching sight of the city management vehicle arriving just as Yu Minglang was about to explode with jealousy.

Liu Li stood on the vehicle, speaking through a megaphone.

"Hey you there! Put down the lighter in your hand!"

Mai was dumbfounded — what was going on?

The announcement through the megaphone caused at least a dozen residents to gather at their windows and watch — it was quite late!

Liu Li, in his city management uniform, jumped off the car with great enthusiasm, waved a salute, then spoke to Mai through the megaphone.

"Dear international friend, fireworks are not allowed this season. You have violated Article 28 of the Fireworks and Firecrackers Safety Management Regulations. According to the regulations, we need to confiscate your fireworks and conduct safety education on you. Wang, come and educate him!"

Mai’s ears almost got deaf — who were these people in uniforms?

Liu Li had been doing very well in the past two years. Enlightened by Qian’s scenography therapy, he no longer daydreamed and did a solid job in city management. During an operation, he was injured while bravely confronting a thief and was named a moral model, even interviewed by newspapers. He also fulfilled a promise to his father, making extraordinary contributions in an ordinary post as a tribute to his deceased brother.

Liu Li recently earned the moral model honor and was in the spotlight. Seeing someone dare to break the regulations in his jurisdiction, he naturally couldn’t let it slide. He assigned the team’s slowest member to educate Mai, while he continued shouting through the megaphone.

"Be close to the people, serve the people, love the people! Build a civilized team and enforce civilized laws! Eliminating potential hazards is our responsibility, we apologize for disturbing the residents’ rest!"

The city management team was of high quality, neither shouting nor scolding, just educating. Seeing Mai as an international friend, the young city management officer even conversed in Chinese and English, while Mai’s ears still buzzed from the megaphone.

"Talk properly, why use such a loudspeaker!" Mai protested.

Liu Li explained, "Because there are still misconceptions about our team. If we don’t explain with a loudspeaker, people who see it will accuse us of indiscriminate arrest, which reflects poorly. Civilized law enforcement serves everyone! Please come with us!"

Mai felt utterly stuck. He never expected to be dealt with by the city management of Tianchao!

He grabbed the phone that wasn’t yet hung up and explained to Qian, "Baby, I’ll come to find you tomorrow!"

The only response was the beeping tone. He wasn’t sure if Qian heard it.

Before leaving, Liu Li turned back and gave an OK gesture towards Qian’s place. Qian is the most prestigious student of his mother, and Lang is his super idol, so working for this couple had to be done crisply and flawlessly!

"This kid has really grown quickly in the past two years." Qian stood at the window, seriously reflecting, then turned around with a twitching smile.

"What silly thing are you doing now..."

Only to see Yu Minglang pulling out a few candles from somewhere, arranging them into a heart shape on the ground, and lighting them one by one.