Nian Shutong has something to say to me.
Hua Yuan looked at the Time Training Room and then at Nian Shutong. Covering his chest with one hand, he said, "I don't want to know, okay?"
Nian Shutong, looking a bit troubled, said, "No, it's not."
Hua Yuan was already prepared for the worst in his heart and sighed, "Go ahead."
He felt that sooner or later, Nian Shutong would cause him to suffer from early burnout, potentially leading to an untimely demise.
"It's not very convenient to discuss here. How about we go somewhere else, and I'll brew some tea for you? How about some Longjing?"
Nian Shutong's good attitude made Hua Yuan feel despondent, so he asked with great difficulty, "Is it that serious?"
"Hehe, I can still use it."
Nian Shutong chuckled with a bit of embarrassment, but Hua Yuan turned his face away forcefully and said to Nian Shutong, "Don't laugh, don't laugh, I'm scared."
"Let's head this way, to the library."
"Alright."
