When the taxi stopped at the entrance of the academy, Xing Rong looked at the students entering and exiting the academy, and his eyes could not help but reveal a trace of yearning.
If he could enter the academy back then, he wouldn't have had to work so hard to deliver food every day.
Hmm, but if he hadn't, he wouldn't have been able to meet Boss Lin or Nethery.
Xing Rong glanced at Nethery, who was sitting quietly beside him, and smiled at her. Then, he opened the car door and got out.
The driver in front looked at this scene through the rearview mirror and suddenly felt a chill run down his spine.
On the way, he realized that the young man behind him would speak softly to the seat beside him from time to time, and his eyes were also staring there.
But… but he was the only one in the backseat!
Especially that "strange" smile just now, it made the driver, who had been frightened by the iron axe, tremble in fear.
