"I see."
Lu Benwei finally understood. He did not expect this old man to be so good at deceiving people.
"Then what do you think?"
Chu Yan supported her chin with her hands and looked at Lu Benwei calmly.
"Me? I don't think it matters. Let's wait and see. It's not a bad idea to go out alone to train if he really can't get along with the students at Yanjing Hunter University."
Lu Benwei had just finished speaking when Chu Yan's phone on the table vibrated. It was very ear-piercing.
Lu Benwei glanced at the screen. It was an unfamiliar number from Dragon City.
Chu Yan pouted and hung up without even looking at the caller.
"Aren't you going to take it?" Lu Benwei asked casually.
"I don't have to pick it up, It's obvious that it's Wang Qiaochu," Chu Yan said unhappily, "I really regret giving him my number."