"Mo Fan, don't you know it's very rude to interrupt someone's intimate moment?"
Hearing Fu Ye's utterly emotionless voice, Mo Fan felt a little intimidated.
"Ahahaha, well, I just wanted to thank you, Teacher Fu Ye, for saving my life. If it weren't for you, I would've already—"
Hearing Mo Fan's clumsy pleasantries, Fu Ye cut him off directly.
"Alright. If there's nothing else, go back and rest early."
"The Sky Eagle Group should be arriving soon. Cleanup isn't something students like you need to handle."
Fu Ye directly gave the order to leave.
At that,
Mo Fan could only slink away in embarrassment.
After the Blood Disaster in Bo City,
Fu Ye received Tang Yue's invitation.
Naturally, he gladly accepted.
After all, they had already slept together.
It really would have been rather rude not to visit his home.
Hzhou City.
By the lake.
Tang Yue wore an elegant, plain qipao,
with a beige knitted cardigan over it.
His hair was loosely pinned up,
revealing his fair, slender neck.
The fingers he held unconsciously tightened slightly.
His knuckles had turned somewhat pale.
Across from him sat two middle-aged men with solemn auras, naturally imposing even without anger.
Tang Zhong sat opposite him.
As the Chief Judge of the Hzhou Judgment Association,
his expression was grave.
His brows were tightly furrowed.
His somewhat weathered face was filled with unconcealed lingering fear and worry.
"Tang Yue, you... what am I supposed to say about you?"
Tang Zhong was panicking.
Extremely panicked.
Utterly panicked.
In his heart, his niece had always been quite steady and prudent in his daily conduct.
So how had he done something this dangerously reckless?
That person had already been deemed an extremely dangerous existence by Huaxia's highest powers, someone who required the strictest surveillance and precautions.
Yet