"I understand."
Yu Tianheng lowered his head, dissatisfaction with Dugu Yan flashing through his eyes.
By now, he had pinned all the blame on Dugu Yan.
In his eyes, Dugu Yan was simply making a mountain out of a molehill.
Dugu Yan's words—You actually helped him instead of me—had taken him an entire night to truly grasp the meaning behind them. But even after understanding, Yu Tianheng still could not comprehend what he had done wrong.
Was it wrong for him to step in and mediate because he did not want his own people arguing?
"It's good that you understand."
Yu Xiaogang nodded slightly, then turned to Shen Fan, whose expression was unpleasant, and promised, "Shen Fan, this will be the last time. If Tianheng acts like this again next time, do as you please. I absolutely won't plead for him again."
Hearing this, Dugu Yan tugged lightly at Shen Fan's hand. Understanding what she meant, Shen Fan said, "Then that settles it."
"Alright."
"It's getting late."
"We should set off."
Seeing that the matter had been resolved, Flender pushed his wheelchair forward and took the lead out.
At this, the students responded and casually followed behind Flender in groups of two or three.
Along the way, Shen Fan was thoroughly at ease. He completely ignored the resentful looks Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others occasionally cast his way, smiling as he stayed by Dugu Yan's side and chatted with the girls about all manner of things.
From time to time, the girls were amused into charming laughter by the various jokes Shen Fan had learned in his original world, further drawing Tang San, Dai Mubai, and the others' dissatisfaction toward Shen Fan.
Unfortunately, neither Shen Fan nor Dugu Yan and the girls even spared them a glance.
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