Lu Zhanxing settled in without any psychological burden.
Seeing that Qiao Yun was only chatting with Lu Zhanxing, Li Hanzhou stood up and went upstairs to deal with work.
Qiao Yun looked up at him, her eyes blinked twice.
After staying downstairs with Lu Zhanxing for a while, Qiao Yun personally made a cup of coffee and went upstairs.
Lu Zhanxing pursed his lips, complaining that it was beneath his sister to make coffee with her precious hands.
Shen Qi patted Lu Zhanxing on the shoulder, consolingly saying, "Master Uncle, let it go. A married teacher is like spilled water."
"..." Lu Zhanxing's eyelid twitched. "What did you call me?"
Shen Qi said matter-of-factly, "I'm half a disciple of Professor Qiao, so shouldn't I call you Master Uncle?"
Lu Zhanxing asked Xu Fang, "Has he always been like this?"
Xu Fang explained on behalf of his good brother, "That's right, his skin has always been thicker than a city wall."
Lu Zhanxing: "..."
