Yuan Xuejiao bit her lip, her face somewhat pale. She glanced at Ren Feifan and said, "Junior, I should go first. I apologize for having you hold me earlier for so long. You must be tired. You should rest well tonight."
Ren Feifan smelled the scent of warfare. What were these two women up to?
Could it be they were jealous of each other?
Luckily, Yuan Xuejiao did not continue speaking. She simply bid Ren Feifan goodbye and left.
After Yuan Xuejiao left, Ye Qingcheng looked at Ren Feifan with interest and said, "Master Ren, impressive! Your university life seems to be very fruitful."
Ren Feifan gave an awkward smile and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, why are you here at Jiangnan University so late? How is Elder Ye's health?"
"Nothing serious, just feeling a little bored. I wanted someone to drink with. Come, accompany me for a drink."
Ren Feifan was taken aback. Drinking at this hour? But seeing Ye Qingcheng's lonely expression, he nodded.
