"Hello Professor Ai, Professor Fu."
Wang Fan walked over and greeted softly, "How is your health?"
Professor Ai looked dissatisfied, "You didn't have to bring anything, just come. Next time, just bring a thermos. Why waste money on a fruit basket?"
Wang Fan felt like a student who had made a mistake, not knowing how to respond to Professor Ai.
However, Zhuo Qianqian was dissatisfied and said, "Then you might as well leave the thermos at home too; you probably wouldn't want to eat it anyway."
Professor Ai pointed at Qianqian with a laugh, "Got a boyfriend and forgot about your teacher."
"Bleh bleh bleh..."
Professor Ai smiled and said to Wang Fan, "Sorry, it's an occupational hazard. I haven't even thanked you for saving my life yet."
Wang Fan waved his hand repeatedly, "I just happened to be there, really didn't do much."
Professor Fu pulled out two chairs from under the bed. After Wang Fan and Qianqian sat down, they briefly discussed the illness.
