The romance between the ice-cold beauty and the sea-returning handsome man has spread throughout Pingda University. Among countless devoted male students who have declared they no longer see any point in living, many have vowed to challenge Qin Feng, insisting that he's utterly unworthy of Lin Caiwei's love. Yet Lin Caiwei has remained perfectly composed—attending classes as usual, eating meals as usual. This has left the male students who had accused Qin Feng of being a fraud utterly at a loss. Lin Caiwei has shown not the slightest sign of being deceived, and their final argument has quietly faded away. As the class counselor, Chen Yue feels it's necessary to break up the pair—she knows Qin Feng's character well. He's simply unremarkable, even dull; in fact, he's like a beast. To say Lin Caiwei has chosen him is to praise him excessively. "No, I must intervene before Lin Caiwei suffers any real setbacks and break them up." The beautiful counselor held her small fist in a very endearing pose. Phew—only upon hearing the male colleagues' gasps did she realize she was in the public office, quickly retracting her fist and fleeing as if in panic. One teacher asked another, "What's been going on with Chen Teacher lately? She's been so neurotic all the time!" An older professor remarked, "It's definitely love. Based on my years of experience in observing people, only couples in the heat of romance exhibit such occasional nervousness!" A wave of sighs followed—these men, who prided themselves on being close to the action, now felt utterly defeated. Aside from quietly muttering complaints under their breath, they had no other recourse but to watch helplessly as someone else got the better of them. In the teaching building corridor, Chen Yue earnestly told Lin, the beautiful woman, "Cai Wei, Qin Feng isn't the kind of guy you should be with. You shouldn't stay with him!" Lin Meiren was momentarily stunned—when she first started attending classes, she had been called out by the beautiful counselor specifically for this matter. "I think he's quite nice," she asked, her large eyes blinking. "Maybe Associate Professor Chen has a misunderstanding?" "Lin Meiren thought he wasn't just juggling two relationships—he was managing several. She couldn't quite say it outright, so she smiled gently, "I don't mind at all, as long as he has me in his heart!" The beautiful counselor blinked, eyes narrowing, "He's been deceiving you, isn't he? If he has you in his heart, why does he still have others? You should clearly separate yourselves. I'll rearrange your seats right away—move him to the farthest corner from you!" Lin Meiren chuckled, "No need. I actually feel quite comfortable sitting with him. Didn't you yourself ask me to help him back then? We've gotten along well. Switching seats would take some time to adjust—let's keep it as is!" Chen Yue really wanted to ask her—this usually so well-behaved student—what exactly had the boy done to bewitch her. "Just follow the teacher's advice. You can't be with him. After all, the teacher is an experienced one, and she's absolutely right for your good." She was nearly at a loss for words. Unfortunately, the beautiful student blinked her large eyes, "Chen Teacher, you truly are a seasoned one!" Her cheeks were flushed. In truth, besides being three years older than the student before her, Chen Yue didn’t have much to offer—she was quite new to matters of the heart. It seemed she’d have to pull out her strongest card. Pausing for a moment and taking a deep breath, she began: "Wei, do you know how I met Qin Feng? It was at a jazz bar. He teased me at first, then I retaliated, and eventually, he turned the tables on me. He drove me home, and right outside my building, he kept honking the horn so insistently that the entire neighborhood thought I’d become attached to a wealthy man—resulting in my being confined by the headmaster." "Chen Yue said with an irritated tone, 'Listen to me finish. And that morning, I was kind enough to go to the dean's office to wait for the new students. While walking down the corridor, I encountered that boy. Last time, I suffered such a big setback—of course, I wouldn't let things go easily with him. But just as I scolded him a couple of times, he—well, he—'" For her, that moment was deeply humiliating, and she had never dared to tell anyone about it. She clenched her teeth and continued, "He pushed me into the bathroom and then forcibly kissed me, even reaching into my clothes with his dirty hands, groping around randomly. Do you know what's most unbearable? It was the men's restroom—my entire teaching career, I've never entered a men's restroom before!" As Chen spoke more harshly about Qin, Lin's eyes grew wider and wider, astonished. She realized that Qin Feng and Chen had once shared such a strong spark between them. After all, that was exactly the kind of person he always was—always taking advantage, never settling for anything less. As she spoke more, the slight bashfulness faded away, Chen Yue grew more animated: "That was my very first kiss—little Wei, do you think someone so plain and unassuming like him matches your standards?" Lin, the beautiful counselor, didn't directly answer her question but countered: "Chen Teacher, he kissed you forcefully yet still ate your tofu—how could you have just endured that? It doesn't seem like your usual style!" The counselor gritted her teeth: "Of course I'm going to retaliate! I arranged for him to sit with you at the same table specifically to use you as a means to knock him down. I even assigned traffic police on our way to the museum, and last time when I scolded you both for skipping classes—that was all part of my strategy!" "Chen Teacher, you can retaliate against him, but why do you always involve me?" Lin grew frustrated—after all, who would be happy if constantly used as a pawn? "Who could have imagined, though, that after all this, he only managed to earn one point—six demerits and a fine of two hundred yuan." Chen Yue spread her hands out: "I wanted you to beat him up, but instead, you ended up being together with him; I wanted him to clean the streets, but he brought in a whole team of cleaning ladies who spend half an hour every day sweeping the sidewalks so neatly that they're spotless. Xiao Wei, take advantage of this while things are still fresh—act now, before it's too late. Don't you want to wait until you're badly hurt yourself?"