From the Start, She Can Hear My Thoughts: Is the Ice-Cold Professor a Hopeless Romantic?

Jiang Lin and Zhou Ruohan had been married for two years after meeting through an arranged introduction. They truly treated each other with the respect of "ice."

After hearing that she had once been in love with an upperclassman for many years when she was young, Jiang Lin asked for a divorce.

Then...

"Why does my husband want a divorce? Have I become ugly? It's all the school's fault! I've been doing too many experiments lately."

"I don't want a divorce. What if I say my whole body feels terrible right now? Would that work? Boohoo~"

"Husband, don't leave me! A beautiful girl like me, with fair skin and long legs, wouldn't be returned once someone found her!"

"Husband, how could you bear to?"

Jiang Lin: ...

He hesitantly glanced at Zhou Ruohan, who sat in the passenger seat with her exquisite little face cold and expressionless.

The moment she met his gaze, she suddenly raised a hand to cover her forehead. "I'm feeling a little unwell today. Could we do this another time?"

"Say it! Husband, promise me! Let's go back! Don't get divorced!"

"How am I supposed to live without my husband?!"

"Throwing tantrums, rolling around, acting cute, sometimes commanding and sometimes sweet! All kinds of stockings and fishnet stockings... What kind does my husband like, anyway?!"

Jiang Lin thought she was a little noisy, and he seemed to have discovered something extraordinary.

He hesitantly said, "Then shall we go back first?"

The other person's eyes visibly lit up, though she still kept her little face taut and nodded demurely. "Okay."

-

Jiang Lin discovered that Zhou Ruohan was somewhat different from the aloof female professor he had imagined...

She really did own all kinds of stockings and fishnet stockings?

And furthermore...

She seemed to be both a hopeless romantic and a human parrot.

Yes, the kind of human parrot who called him husband every day.

Looking at Zhou Ruohan as she knocked on his door late at night, dressed sexily and gazing at him with eager anticipation,

Jiang Lin wondered: should he let her in? Or should he let her in?