Mai Hunter kept shooting Yunlie meaningful glances.
Yet Yunlie acted as if he hadn't noticed.
Speaking such mushy words in front of others was something he could not bring himself to do.
Mai Hunter, frustrated by Yunlie's apparent lack of growth, shook his head after finishing his glass of wine and continued his energetic attempts to match-make the two.
"Qianyi, you should toast Teacher Mu again, we really owe him big time this time."
Yan Qianyi nodded, lifted her juice glass slightly toward Mu Yunlie with a smile, "Thank you, Teacher Mu."
After mentally adjusting herself and finding her footing, Yan Qianyi felt much more relaxed.
At this moment, the relationship between her and Mu Yunlie was not one of lovers, nor was it doctor and patient, but teacher and student.
Mu Yunlie had helped her, and she ought to be thankful.
And since Mu Yunlie could be so composed, she too should be more gracious.
Mu Yunlie lifted his wine glass, "No need for thanks."
