Zhang Jingdong felt a sudden warmth in his heart: "Go ahead, answer it. It's fine."
"But you..."
Zhang Jingdong's lips curled into a mischievous smile: "Don't worry... this is an important point, I'll wait for you."
Ye Jinyan hesitated but answered the call anyway: "Hello, Le..."
"Where are you guys now?"
"We... we are in the classroom."
Guan Le was holding her phone in her left hand, tidying up her desk with her right hand when suddenly the folder in her right hand hovered mid-air.
Because she sensed something was off with what Ye Jinyan just said.
Though she hadn't dated or done anything of the sort, she knew Ye Jinyan very well, even her speaking habits and tone.
Because of that one line just now, she instantly grasped something, and her originally fair face blushed slightly.
But she quickly regained her composure: "I'll be done soon, no more than twenty minutes. Are you hungry? Let's get food right after?"
"Oh... sure, we'll meet you at the academy building in a bit."
