Nalan Chubno didn't deepen the kiss and ended it with just a peck.
"Very well. I will depend on you from now on then, ma'am," said Nalan Chunbo smilingly and stroked Wen Shan's hair before leaving the room.
Wen Shan's heart fluttered when she was teased again.
"About the phone call earlier… I contacted some seniors who were also victims of copying, but none of them were willing to come forward to report Yin Zhengdao," Wen Shan said and followed Nalan Chunbo out of the room. He went and sat down on the sofa in the living room.
Wen Shan let out a sigh and sat down next to Nalan Chunbo on the sofa to show him her notebook. "I dug out all the theses that he published for the past ten years. He copied most of them from the seniors, but the seniors hadn't said a word about it and they don't want to report Yin Zhengdao," she said and looked at Nalan Chunbo.
"Why wouldn't they?" Nalan Chunbo asked curiously, "isn't it their hard work that was copied?"
