"An Ran, is your boyfriend one of our classmates?" Lu Yi suddenly asked.
He had been paying close attention to An Ran and hadn’t noticed her getting too close to any male classmates at school. Knowing An Ran’s nature, he thought it was unlikely she would find soone outside of school.
"Um, no," An Ran said as she took a bite of her salad, speaking with the spoon still in her mouth.
"Then is he soone your family introduced?" Lu Yi continued to ask.
An Ran gave a mischievous smile, "Nope, not that either."
She suddenly looked forward to the class monitor eting Instructor Mu. Seeing his curious look, he might never guess in a million years that her boyfriend is Instructor Mu.
Sure enough, Lu Yi’s gaze darkened, and he sat there with his arms crossed.
Knowing that Instructor Mu was coming, An Ran felt reassured. She took a few more bites of her salad and then sipped her drink, looking extrely relaxed.
Another ten minutes passed, and Mu Xingfeng still hadn’t shown up. An Ran was getting a bit restless.
"Class monitor, if you’re busy, you can go ahead. My boyfriend must have gotten held up by sothing."
Mu Xingfeng often received assignnts, and military orders were absolute. No matter how important sothing was, he had to put it aside when duty called, let alone helping her ward off unwanted admirers.
It must be another assignnt. Every ti he got one, he’d leave without any notice, making it really hard for her to get used to.
Seeing An Ran’s eyes dim, Lu Yi actually breathed a sigh of relief.
"An Ran, is accepting really that hard? Do you have to make up such stories? Don’t worry, being with won’t bring you any pressure. I just want to provide for you, to be your support."
"Classmate Lu, you can be that support for soone else.
A rich and sexy voice sounded from behind, and An Ran turned around to see a tall figure walking towards her step by step.
The man was dressed in a well-tailored black suit, his face expressionless, with exquisite features like a carefully sculpted work of art by God.
But his presence made it impossible to focus on his looks, as the aura of iron blood and intimidation made it hard for anyone present to breathe.
Except for one person.
"Xingfeng~~~"
An Ran put down her drink and ran over.
At the sight of the girl, the cold aura of the man dissipated completely. His eyes softened like water, and he caught the running girl, holding her possessively in his arms.
"Were you worried?"
"Of course, you said ten minutes, but you took three tis that long. The class monitor was starting to think I was lying." An Ran couldn’t help but complain.
"Sorry." Mu Xingfeng lowered his head and kissed her forehead, indicating that this apology was ant only for her.
"Mu... Instructor Mu!"
Lu Yi froze the mont the man appeared. He would never have guessed that An Ran’s boyfriend was Mu Xingfeng.
This outco surprised him, yet it also seed logical. Back when they had military training, the way this instructor treated An Ran was already different from others.
Maybe others didn’t notice, but for soone who also liked An Ran, Mu Xingfeng’s actions had long surpassed the duties of an instructor.
At the sound of "Instructor Mu," Mu Xingfeng’s cold deanor returned, marking a confrontation between two n.
"Classmate Lu, thank you for taking care of my wife at school."
"Wife?"
The term struck Lu Yi like a bolt of thunder, stunning him.
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