Bai Menghan hadn't expected things to turn out like this either.
She looked apologetically at Fang Chenyi, who was holding her hand.
"I'm sorry, Chenyi."
Hearing this, Fang Chenyi turned back and gently ruffled Bai Menghan's hair. "Sorry for what? I'm not mad. All right, let's go. We can go back and catch up on some sleep. We still have to pick up Professor Wu this afternoon."
Just as Fang Chenyi said, he wasn't mad.
After all, the Fang Chenyi of today was no longer the clueless kid he was a few months ago. His rapid rise had gradually helped him mature from a hapless nobody.
The two of them left the school and went straight back to the villa. Perhaps because she was so exhausted from last night, Bai Menghan went directly to her bedroom to catch up on sleep as soon as they got back.
Fang Chenyi, however, tucked his leather briefcase under his arm and walked out of the villa.
