The two of them stood at a corner not too far away from the training room.
Yu Shijin was wearing a black dress shirt. With his head slightly lowered, his delicate hair cast a shadow on his eyes that made him look mysterious. His fingers looked especially fair and slender as he played with a green object in his hands. In a casual tone of voice, he said, "It is pretty interesting."
"Young Master Yu, are we going to see Professor Luo now?" asked Xie Zhengyuan in a deep voice.
Yu Shijin did not continue the conversation, only slightly leaning against the car while looking at the crowd ahead.
There were a bunch of rich kids crowding right in front of them. They were currently pushing at each other on the door. It was as if they refused to leave the place.