Su Yunling's gray-brown shirt collar was slightly open, and he leaned back lazily in the chair, his features emanating an air of casual indifference. Listening to Tang Yichen's query, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids; his fingertips tapped lightly on the armrest of the chair as he spoke carelessly, "You still owe the child other favors."
Tang Yichen: Huh?
"Have you never wondered why you suddenly advanced?" Su Yunling said as he raised his eyes to give Tang Yichen a faint glance.
"I've wondered, yeah."
Just couldn't figure it out, that's all.
Su Yunling didn't say anything further, just half-closed his peach blossom eyes and looked at Tang Yichen meaningfully.
Tang Yichen felt a bit uneasy under his gaze, wrapping his arms around himself and speaking somewhat timidly, "Third Brother, don't do this, I'm scared."
"Are you saying that Ah Chen advanced because of that young girl?" Fu Xiyan, who had been silent for quite a while, spoke up with a cool, clear voice.
