"Professor Chi... If you have something to say, just say it..."
"I have nothing to say!"
Chi Lun spread his hands and hurriedly said.
Su Xiaomeng glanced at him disdainfully, "That mysterious expression on your face clearly says you have something to say."
"You're overthinking it."
Chi Lun smiled gently.
Su Xiaomeng got covered in goosebumps.
"By the way, how many classes do you have today?" Chi Lun asked Xiao Meng.
"Just the second class in the morning, no classes in the afternoon."
"Then help me substitute for a class."
"Huh? You want me to substitute for you? That's not really appropriate..."
"Why wouldn't it be?" Chi Lun asked with a grin.
"Well... a professor-level class suddenly dropped to a teaching assistant level... will the students accept it?"
"I'll give you the lecture notes, just read them out loud, it's just one class, look how panicked you are." Every time Chi Lun looked at Su Xiaomeng, he found her amusing.
