Of course, using the official terminology, the dean is meditating.
"Maybe while we're here fishing, the harmonious atmosphere will attract him over."
Ethan felt that Lindong had truly gone astray, this remark was just like when she tricked banker Mr. Marshall into drinking a Magic Potion.
He remembers that Lindong wasn't like this before.
Strong and knowledgeable, like a high mountain flower — that's most people's impression of Lindong.
Lindong in the past didn't have these lowly ideas or fancy tricks.
Who, exactly, corrupted his mentor?
"You don't believe me?"
Lindong pretended to be instructing Ethan, constantly taking advantage of his hand.
Though she's touched it plenty before, the current situation offered a novel experience, especially since Ethan looked like a prey scared stiff by a predator, his body rigid from shock.
She was thoroughly enjoying this feeling.
In fact, Ethan was checking out a ridiculous message.
