"Professor? You... Oh, what can I do for you?"
"That's it." Harry made her reasons reasonable. "Where are you now? Are you outside?"
"Well, yes, may I ask, Professor?"
"Sure enough." Harry smiled. "I saw someone who looked like Nia outside. She was hiding in the park, so I couldn't be sure for a moment, so I called you."
"Ah? I..." In the pavilion in front of them, Nia immediately looked around.
When she looked to the left, the white car had slid in front of her. The window rolled down, and the person sitting inside was the handsome mixed-race professor.
"Hi, Nia, we meet again?" He waved the phone in his hand. Not to mention his achievements, he was actually a young handsome man. Compared with the blazing sun and the cold night stars, he was like a white cloud.
Nia crossed her arms, and her whole body trembled with cold.
She pursed her lips, which had already turned purple from the cold, and squeezed out a smile. "Hello, Professor."