"Teacher, I'm back!"
After dinner, Ji Jue, who took a walk home to digest, finally carried the specialty product in his hand and pushed open the door with the sound of the tide.
However, he couldn't help but lower his voice when speaking.
For some reason, there was an inexplicable sense of tension and guilt. Wait a minute, it's not like I skipped class to go to an internet cafe; it's just that the master had something to do, and the student obliged. It's just a tool person returning home after completing a mission... What am I tense about?!
The reason for coming over so late was simply because, at this time, Ye Xian would usually be free.
