Xu Wenyao held the notebook that Bai Lian had returned to him, and amidst his surprise, the two people not far away had already approached.
"You arrived a bit late," Bai Lian said, resting her right hand on the handle of her suitcase, her white coat casually draped over her arm.
Jiang Fulai had met Xu Wenyao before, so it was not unexpected to see him here.
Listening to Bai Lian's words, Jiang Fulai only glanced coldly at the academician from the Ma Institute beside him.
Today, the academician found out his car plate was restricted just when he was about to leave, which led to Jiang Family's driver taking a detour to pick him up. But he wasn't the least bit embarrassed and instead continued talking to Bai Lian, "There are still 160 days left, you must not relax in your studies."
"I know," Bai Lian nodded in acknowledgment.
