By the time Shi Nuan realized she wanted to see Chu Zhan off, Chu Zhan had already disappeared, walking swiftly away. Shi Nuan felt inexplicably empty inside, murmuring to herself about why he left so quickly.
"What's wrong, Little Nuan can't part with Coach Chu?" Lu Xingshen casually slid his hand into the pocket of his flawlessly pressed suit trousers.
He lowered his gaze, watching the short-haired young guy, his eyes filled with a heavy, dark mist. If someone familiar with him were here, alarms would start ringing—this was the sign of Dean Lu's anger.
Can't part...
Shi Nuan's thoughts shifted quickly, shaking her head, "How could that be? It's not like I won't see him again. It's really nice that my second uncle is back."
Lu Xingshen looked at her, "Last time I left too hastily and couldn't take you to school. Is Little Nuan upset?"
