Once the two elders left, the junior student hopped on Li Juan’s Honda scooter and went out again.

At her age, other girls would ride electric scooters, but the junior student liked to break with convention; she preferred motorcycles.

Influenced by Su Zelin, she got a D-license when she became an adult, becoming a female motorcyclist.

She drove straight to the central market, the largest vegetable market in Jianglan.

Su Zelin was coming over for dinner tonight, so naturally she had to prepare more food, and Huang Panpan planned to cook personally, preparing a loving dinner for the rascal.

During the summer vacation, she once visited the Su family and saw Qin Shiqing helping Zhao Lixia cook. Shiqing showcased her skilled culinary talents while she, who didn’t know how to cook, could only stand by helplessly, unable to assist, which made the junior student feel uncomfortable. After returning home, she was determined to arduously practice her cooking skills, even asking her father to hire a professional chef to teach her for more than half a month. Tonight, she had the chance to show off.

If Senior Shiqing can do it, then I, Huang Panpan, can do it too, and even better than Senior Shiqing!

The junior student thought silently to herself.

Arriving at the market, she went on a buying spree, as if money was no object, deliberately choosing seafood and other expensive ingredients.

Huang Panpan felt she needed to surpass Qin Shiqing’s class right from the start to win over the romantic rival.

With the sexy pajamas bought and the computer messed up, and with the ingredients ready, everything was set except the right atmosphere. The junior student originally planned to take a nap after returning from the market, but she was too excited, her mind too active, and couldn’t fall asleep no matter what.

She lay in bed until the sun was about to set, then jumped up, first putting on a facial mask, then taking a shower, shaping her eyebrows to be finer and prettier, dressing herself up beautifully.

She tried on a few new sets of pajamas in front of the mirror for a long time. Each set seemed quite good, making it hard for the indecisive Huang Panpan to decide, but she finally made up her mind.

Hmm, this burgundy set will do.

Her mom often wore pajamas in this color, which could make a woman look more mature and charming.

Just as Huang Panpan was thinking about this, the doorbell rang.

She quickly put away the pajamas and changed back to a casual short skirt.

She didn’t want to reveal her trump card right away, or else it wouldn’t have that stunning effect.

Besides, it was still early, and the atmosphere wasn’t quite right.

"Patap, patap..."

Wearing slippers, she ran to the door and peeked through the peephole, then opened the door.

Sure enough, it was Su Zelin outside.

"Senior, you’re here!"

Seeing the rascal, Huang Panpan smiled sweetly, her pretty face as innocent as a white flower, giving no hint she was a girl who would purposely mess up her computer and even dared to drug a boy.

Huang Panpan was definitely not some naive girl; she had a scheming mind, though sometimes her schemes were a bit childish, making people amused and helpless.

"Come in quickly!"

The junior student brought out a pair of men’s slippers and even squatted down to untie Su Zelin’s shoelaces.

"Let me, let me!"

The rascal quickly stopped her.

If Song Yuwei changed his shoes it was fine, but Huang Panpan shouldn’t act recklessly, especially since it was at her home, or what would Huang Hongbo and Li Juan think if they saw it?

He changed from sneakers to slippers and walked into the living room, but didn’t see the two elders of the Huang family, prompting him to ask, "Panpan, where are your parents?"

"My parents originally wanted to join us for dinner, but had to go out for something urgent, so they’ll be back later, sorry about that, Senior."

Huang Panpan said calmly.

"Oh, it’s no problem!"

Su Zelin was not suspicious.

With parents like the junior student’s, it wasn’t unusual for them to have dinners and social engagements every day.

"I’ll take a look at your computer first."

Since he was here, he might as well get the task done first.

In the junior student’s room, Su Zelin wasn’t surprised to see her full of his photos. But he noticed something else.

The motorcycle helmet he gave the junior student as a birthday present during the winter break was placed on the nightstand.

Su Zelin was speechless.

Some people might place fancy decorations on their nightstands, but using a helmet as decor felt too quirky and aesthetically jarring.

However, since Huang Panpan had an unusual personality, the rascal remained silent.

First, he checked the computer’s exterior, confirming the power and connections were fine, yet it wouldn’t start, so he opened the case to inspect the interior, quickly finding the problem.

Poor contact on the RAM sticks.

It’s one of the most common issues causing a computer not to start.

Too much dust in the slots or shifting of the case could loosen the RAM, leading to such issues. Su Zelin didn’t suspect any tampering.

No matter how smart the rascal was, he didn’t expect the junior student would pull off such a trick, completely fooling him.

He took out the RAM sticks and asked Huang Panpan to bring an eraser to clean the contacts while he cleared the dust from the slots, then reinstalled them. Powering up the computer, he saw the familiar Windows loading screen, and soon it reached the desktop.

"Wow, it’s fixed just like that, Senior, you’re amazing!"

The junior student clapped her hands, eyes sparkling with admiration.

"It’s nothing really, just a minor issue with the RAM contact, so it was easy to fix. If it were a circuit board fault, it would have been troublesome, and I might not have been able to help!"

Su Zelin chuckled.

"That’s why it takes someone as talented as Senior; I wouldn’t have a clue what to do!"

Huang Panpan continued her flattery.

The rascal felt a little elated from all the praise.