At this moment, there was a criss-crossing of time, as if she was still the little Yuzu who hadn't grown up.

However, she is no longer Xiaoyouzi, she is now Qiao Muyuan, janna, and the man beside her no longer recognizes her.

"The professor's lectures are not very understandable. I feel that you, professor, are not suitable for teaching."

Ji Changmu didn't expect that she would be so outspoken and said in a deep voice: "If you don't listen carefully, of course you won't understand. I've seen you doing little tricks in class not once or twice."

"Am I that attractive to the professor?"

"I just pay extra attention to poor students."

"..."

Qiao Muyuan was so angry that he got the title of "bad student" for no reason.

After a long while, she said angrily: "How many more classes do you want, Professor? I can't wait..."

She stopped deliberately.

Ji Changmu opened his eyes lazily and raised his eyelids slightly, but said nothing, silently listening to what she had to say.

Qiao Muyuan was like a punch on cotton, limp and powerless. He didn't seem to want to hear what she had to say, so she hummed angrily: "I can't wait to take your class."

“No one in the Department of Finance at Columbia wants to take my class.”

"You are not a dollar, everyone loves you."

"I don't need people to love me. For me, it's troublesome if someone likes me."

His deep voice spread in the narrow space. He had the unique maturity and aura of a thirty-year-old man, but there was also a certain indifference about him.

In the darkness, he pressed one hand on the wound that had just been bitten by Qiao Muyuan and rubbed it gently.

For a moment, Qiao Muyuan said nothing.

For him, liking is indeed a kind of trouble. No matter what type of liking it is, whether it is friendship or love, what others give is true love, but he gets rid of it with just "trouble".

His ruthlessness and indifference are engraved in his bones.

For example, he was around 20 years old, the age when he was young and flamboyant, but he was cold to the core, ignorant of customs, cold and warm, and left after studying abroad, as if he had never been in the capital.

Today, it is still like this.

Qiao Muyuan didn't want to tell him that she was the little girl he taught back then. There was no need.

"Stop at the roadside pharmacy to buy hemostatic medicine and band-aids." Ji Changmu said to the driver.

"Okay, President."

The car stopped at a nearby pharmacy.

The driver jumped out of the car to buy medicine.

Under the light of the street lamp, Qiao Muyuan turned her head. Was the blow she just took so hard? Was it bleeding?

Ji Changmu also raised his cold eyes and looked at her: "What are you looking at? You bit her."

"I didn't mean it. If you were hugged by someone, you would have the same reaction."

"I'm not a dog, how can I bite people?"

"Professor, do you know what it means to be a teacher? People like you are not worthy of being a professor!" Qiao Muyuan was so angry that his heart beat loudly. He called her a dog! There is no trace of being a teacher! He is just a beast!

"What are you worthy of?" He laughed. Unlike the 20-year-old boy, the 30-year-old Ji Changmu smiled with the evil charm of a mature man, and there was an unclear light in his eyes.

The eighteen-year-old girl stared at his face for a long time, and finally turned her head away without saying a word.

When the driver came back from buying the medicine, Ji Changmu tore open the package and threw the ointment to Qiao Muyuan: "Help me put it on."

"No."

"You bit it."

"No."
Chapter completed!