A voice came from outside the door. "Teacher Ji Jun, hello. It's me, Liu Bei."
Yu Han's ears perked up on the other end of the cell phone. "Teacher Ji, you have a guest. I won't disturb you anymore."
"Don't worry about her." Ji Jun frowned and didn't even look in the direction of the door. He had been acting for so many years and had encountered too many girls, and boys included, who came to knock on his door during the day or in the middle of the night.
If it were someone with a more promiscuous lifestyle, they might be glad to see it. After all, it would be a waste not to enjoy themselves when they came knocking on their door. However, a clean person like Ji Jun only felt that it was especially troublesome.
How could there be a free lunch in the world? You had to return it every time after you stretched out your hand. If someone had something on you, you would be controlled by them.
