Yang Xiao could only comfort himself in an Ah Q-like way,
"A good man doesn't fight with women,"
especially since the other party is his mentor.
Yang Xiao helplessly glared at Xiao Ling and continued to read his book.
Xiao Ling stopped messing around, gave a slight smile, and picked up her book to read again.
Interestingly, she suddenly found herself able to focus on reading, as if meeting Yang Xiao had calmed her inner turmoil.
Xiao Ling unknowingly read for three hours in the library. When she looked up at Yang Xiao, she found him deeply immersed in his book, very focused.
Xiao Ling tapped the table.
Yang Xiao was startled and looked up at Xiao Ling,
"?"
"It's so late, aren't you going home?"
Yang Xiao glanced at the clock on the library wall and said with a smile,
"It's only ten o'clock, still early."
"How late do you usually stay?"
"Sometimes eleven or twelve, sometimes one or two in the morning, occasionally all night."
"Is it necessary to work so hard?"
