097: Hosting a Feast to Thank the Life-Saving Benefactor_5

The writing was bold and vigorous, as if penetrating the paper itself.

Indeed, it's true—the handwriting reveals the person.

"This question is actually quite advanced. It requires the application of trigonometric formulas learned in calculus..."

His face and hers were only three centimeters apart. Mu Qingli could even see the tiny blood vessels under his skin. Even though the situation was undeniably intimate, he maintained his composure, with all the grace of a gentleman, polite yet measured.

Yet Mu Qingli was incredibly anxious.

Across two lifetimes, she had never been this close to a man.

It's just a gay guy, what's there to be nervous about? Gay guys are pretty much the same as women... Mu Qingli comforted herself in her mind.

Amidst her nervousness, Fu Lanshen had already finished the problem. He put down the pen, turned his head, and asked her, "Did you learn it?" His voice was deep to the extreme.