Li Jun sat down on the other end of the sofa, crossing his legs as he took a sip of his wine. Professor An glanced at Li Jun, and the prince looked deadly calm. Aside from that, he was certainly completely comfortable.
'He even has some slippers over here…' Professor An thought to himself, looking at the comfortable black slippers Li Jun was wearing. Ever since he Professor could remember, Tai Yang never had visitors at home, so at the door.
In fact, Tai Yang only kept slippers for himself and a pair for Professor An on the little shelf near the door. Li Jun sitting there wearing slippers and sending Tai Yang off to bathe like he was a ward in his own apartment was quite foreboding to Professor An.
"How do you mean?"
Li Jun smirked and swirled his wine.
"What else could I mean by saying that?" Li Jun raised a brow.
Professor An wasn't sure how to respond. The statement was much too ambiguous.
