Teacher Liu was guiding Bowen in writing his thesis. When he saw Mu Yangling nod slightly, he lowered his head and continued reading. He had already decided to participate in this year's Fall Quarter Examinations, so time was tight.
Mu Yangling did not disturb him and bowed with Bowen before retreating.
Breathing in the fresh air, Bowen couldn't help but pat his chest and say, "It's so stressful studying with him now."
Mu Yangling stroked his head with a smile, but Bowen shook her hand off and pouted. "Sister, I've already grown up. You can't touch my head anymore."
Mu Yangling retracted her hand readily. "I want to go home to take a look after I'm done checking on the situation here. Do you want to go back with me?"
"How many days?"
