The voice was as pleasant as a cello, and when it entered Ning Li's ears, it felt rather numbing.
She turned around and saw a delicate face. She blinked.
"Second Master Lu?"
Lu Huaiyu slightly squinted his eyes and sized up the girl. He then looked at Ji Shu with a raised brow.
"Where are you going?"
For whatever reason, Ning Li suddenly felt as if she had been caught red-handed doing something wrong.
Ji Shu realized it a moment later and had an inkling of who the man was.
He was handsome and his family name was Lu.
'Lu Huaiyu? Why is he here? Wait, why does he look like he knows Ning Li? He sounds like they're close too?! I never heard about him from her before!"
Ning Li froze for a moment before saying, "We have some matters to deal with."
Lu Huaiyu squinted his eyes.
Matters? What kind of matters could a girl in her third year possibly have and must deal with at night?
