Chapter 62

Tao Ruan not only didn’t leave, but also shook off Gu Zhizhou’s hand and tugged at the bald professor’s arm, asking him to continue explaining the problem to her.

Gu Zhizhou’s eyes were blazing with anger and jealousy, but the professor was a simple and stubborn old scholar who couldn’t understand the love and hatred of young people at all. He continued to immerse himself in the world of academia and passionately lectured Tao Ruan on Chinese and Western literature.

Tao Ruan listened attentively, occasionally giving a sweet smile before bowing her head to take notes.

Gu Zhizhou was watching…