Back in the car, Yan Nansheng started driving while connecting his Bluetooth earpiece, and then dialed Feng Yanyan's phone number.
The phone rang a few times before being answered, with the sweet voice of the young girl coming through, "Hello?"
Yan Nansheng's eyes instantly lit up, and he asked in a gentle voice, "Yanyan, are you getting ready to sleep?"
"I was just about to sleep."
"Mhm," Yan Nansheng said, looking ahead, "Do you have to go to school tomorrow morning?"
"Yes, I have two classes in the morning."
"What time do they start and end?"
Feng Yanyan said, "From 9 to 11, two lectures on professional theory."
"Can you skip class?" Yan Nansheng immediately asked.
"..." Feng Yanyan hesitated, "What are you up to?"
"Cough cough," Yan Nansheng coughed twice, "Didn't I tell you that I'd come to teach a management class?"
