After the self-study period ended, Lu Luo arrived at the teachers' dormitory building.
"Auntie, I'm looking for Professor Han Shiyu."
The dormitory supervisor glanced at Lu Luo, her expression revealing a hint of surprise at his appearance, but as a dorm supervisor, she'd seen all sorts of people over the years.
Although Lu Luo was good-looking, he wasn't extraordinary enough to warrant special treatment from her. The supervisor pointed to a group nearby and told Lu Luo, "Those people are all here to see Professor Han Shiyu, saying they want to consult her about medicine and pharmacology. If you're here for Professor Han too, then get in line."
Lu Luo looked at the seven or eight people beside him, feeling rather speechless. They were so eager—when would it be his turn? His time was precious; how could he waste it here?
"Professor Han Shiyu asked me to come over. Honestly, I'm not the least bit interested in her, really, Auntie. Look into my eyes; they're especially sincere."
