Ding Junhui felt uncomfortable being examined like that. This man was If, the dean the physics department. The reformation of the physics department all made sense now.
He did all those things for Wen Shan's sake.
They only nodded at each other before going off in different directions.
Nalan Chunbo took the vegetables out of his car and went back to his villa. He put the plastic bag on the table and sat down on the sofa.
It was too late now.
The pineapple and vegetables on the desk seemed to be laughing at him. He was overthinking. He tore his gaze away from the vegetables, shaking his head and closing his eyes.
Wen Shan took off her coat and shirt in her room. Her elbow was badly swollen. Wen Shan drew in a breath and applied medicine to the wound. She was anxious. Why was he so impatient when he had bought the medicine for her?
What kind of person did that?
She soon realized that she was the one who had kicked him out.
