The masculine and icy voice broke the warm atmosphere. Lu Nanchen walked back with a grim face. His hand naturally hung by his side, slightly curled. Protruding veins ran up his hand, disappearing into the wide opening of his sleeve and were hidden under his clothes.
"Why is Mr. Lu here?"
"Really, do university teachers meddle with their students' relationships?"
Yu Ting stood still, surprised at the sight of Lu Nanchen heading her way.
Why is he here?
"What... We're in university, Mr. Lu. Do you still meddle with your students' relationships?" The man who had confessed was taken aback when he saw Lu Nanchen and was rendered speechless.
Such nosiness.
The whispers from the onlookers increased, expressing their confusion over Lu Nanchen's actions.
There were many university students who were married with children.
"Yu Ting is my wife." Lu Nanchen walked right up to Yu Ting and took her hand in his.
It was a bit cold.