Four people of three generations, old, middle-aged, and young, sat quietly in the small living room, their silence creating an indescribably awkward atmosphere.
Fortunately, Yan Fei knew how to avoid boredom, he held Xu Xiaoyan's hand to reassure her and discreetly pointed to his ears and then to the building behind him.
The girl instantly understood, guessing he was using his 'Gale Ears' again to listen in on Professor Qi's household. Despite not knowing if he could really hear anything, she felt more at ease seeing Yan Fei maintain his composure.
The housing area for old professors, where they were, was the quietest place on the campus. Qi's and He's residences were old buildings next to each other with poor sound insulation. Any loud conversation from there couldn't escape Yan Fei's ears.
