Chapter 699: The Iron Tree Blossoms

Bo Yanching didn't bother her, nor did he dare to; he let her be but would ask when she was leaving school so he could time his arrival to pick her up.

Sometimes he took her to a restaurant, and other times they found something to eat in the alley of the food street next to the university.

Nan Jiaojiao was an odd one; from head to toe, she was exquisitely delicate. Not to mention her face, which exuded an inherent nobility in her bones, yet she preferred to wander in places heavy with the smells and sights of ordinary life.

Even Bo Yanching was drawn in, becoming familiar with several dishes from the food stalls.

It was tough for Han Chuan, who was often tossed an address by Master Bo; he had to humorously find the car, drive it back to Feisheng, then take a taxi himself to leave. He couldn't complain; he only muttered to Han Che and Han Mang, those two mischief-makers, in private.