Lu Nanchen stumbled slightly, his usually cold expression now somewhat flustered, but he soon composed himself, his heart a tangled mix of emotions, his hand clutching the textbook a little tighter.
"Huh, wasn't Yu Ting infatuated with Senior Shen before? I thought she had given up since she seemed quieter this semester, but she's managed to nab him?"
"She must have been working hard behind the scenes with Senior Shen."
"Well, of course, how else could things have progressed so quickly?"
Lu Nanchen: ...
The first thing he did after regaining his senses was to leave swiftly; Lu Nanchen, who has always been level-headed, felt his mind go blank.
The fact that his wife and another man had something...
Lu Nanchen had never encountered it, nor had he ever thought about it.
He was now wearing a thin white shirt and black pants, yet he could feel a hint of heat.
Blood circulation intensifying, even the cool autumn breeze failed to extinguish the underlying heat.
