"..."
An Le gently closed the door, finally letting out a sigh of relief, and turned to walk towards the outer courtyard.
At this moment, in the outer courtyard, Yan Huan had changed into a different set of clothes and was looking at his phone.
Raising his eyes to observe the crowd coming and going, Yan Huan immediately spotted An Le over at the far railing, looking around in the corridor.
So, he quickly called out,
"An Le!"
"Yes... yes!"
This made An Le stand straight up again.
She blinked, paused for a second, and only then found the direction the voice was coming from.
Upon seeing Yan Huan smiling at her from afar, her face blushed slightly as she slowly approached him,
"Xiao... Xiao Huan, I've come to pick you up..."
Hearing her soft, gentle voice, Yan Huan looked her up and down but still couldn't associate her with the peerless expert who single-handedly defeated Ye Shiyu yesterday.
No matter how he looked, she seemed no different from before...
