"How much longer can you stay here?" Bi Xia, leaning back against the wall with her hands folded behind her head, asked Xu Renfei, who had been teaching the class for another week.
Xu Renfei put the book down on the table and raised an eyebrow at Bi Xia. "Are you starting to miss Brother Qi already, Little Jiu'er?"
Unexpectedly, Bi Xia nodded seriously and responded with an earnest "Hmm," which left Xu Renfei momentarily stunned and quite touched. "Does this mean the oppressed have finally risen? Little Jiu'er actually misses me!"
Bi Xia yawned lazily, "Don't overthink it. It's just that if you leave early, I'd have to teach them all alone. It's exhausting."
Xu Renfei: ...
"No worries!" Xu Renfei's expression shifted to one of extreme pride. "That's still progress. Even if it's for this reason, it's a form of missing me!"
