Yu Lingqian glanced at the gauze on his left arm, which had started to ooze blood but ultimately remained motionless.
He squinted his eyes, breathed out slowly, and let Shen Muchen tend to his wound.
However, his handsome face grew increasingly displeased.
Gu Yichen stood up, his lips curling into a faint smile, and turned to go downstairs, ready to leave.
But just as he stepped out of the villa, he lifted his gaze to see a familiar tall figure—Nie Xiaoxun.
Upon seeing him, Nie Xiaoxun's step, which had just entered, instantly retracted, and then she walked in the opposite direction.
As she walked, she muttered, "Just my luck to bump into him!"
"Nie Xiaoxun, do you even know how to write the words 'respect for teacher'?"
Gu Yichen's voice rang out from behind her, successfully making her stop in her tracks.
Nie Xiaoxun gritted her teeth, "This guy... Can't he go one day without causing me trouble?"