"You can't say that, He Zhiwen and He Congming don't have the same ancestors, so how come He Zhiwen didn't court death, but his lungs still have issues?"
"Look at the renovation pictures of He Zhiwen's dorm room, then tell me again that He Zhiwen didn't court death?"
"I won't dare, I won't dare!"
"..."
—
Watching He Congming disappear from his office.
Chen Mu gave a very polite smile to the few old professors enjoying the show beside him.
Just as Professor Liu Yao, who was somewhat familiar with the young Chen Mu, felt that something was off upon seeing this expression.
Chen Mu didn't even leave a word.
He slipped away.
Ran!
Professor Liu Yao instantly stiffened all over.
Even though they were somewhat old acquaintances.
But...
This kid Chen Mu, isn't he a bit too rude?!
Leaving the school clinic.
Chen Mu went next door for a cup of milk tea.
Strolled casually downstairs.
Facing the live broadcast camera almost in his face.
