"Don't worry. Hardly anyone recognizes me." Zhou Yi held Qian Ran's arm. Seeing his expression, she gave him a seductive smile.
"But the academy's higher-ups and your colleagues have seen your real face, haven't they?"
"Even if they see us, they'll pretend they haven't. Anyone at Shrek Academy who sees something like this will keep it to themselves. Even if they tell Fan Yu, it doesn't matter, does it?" Zhou Yi licked her lips.
Qian Ran looked stunned... Zhou Yi had a good point.
Even if someone they knew ran into them, at most, they would give Fan Yu a warning. Most people couldn't be bothered to meddle in something that had nothing to do with them.
As for Fan Yu, he would only silently endure the wounds in his heart anyway.
"You little slut. Take care of yourself today. I'll watch."
"No. Come on, the Soul Tool District is this way. Don't you have your own laboratory here?" Zhou Yi took Qian Ran's hand and forcefully pulled him away. Now, she couldn't do without Qian Ran at all, as though she were addicted.
Qian Ran refused with his mouth, but his body was honest.
That was how men were. Tell a man to go out hunting on his own, and he might turn up his nose, but he couldn't possibly refuse a meal delivered straight to his mouth.
Zhou Yi might fall short in other respects, but she was a slut.
Among Qian Ran's women, aside from Huo Yun'er, who was wholeheartedly devoted to him, Zhou Yi was the most obedient. She was the sort who could cast aside absolutely everything.
Yan Shaozhe had also just walked out of the Soul Fighting Zone, and the sight left him utterly dumbfounded.
"Qian Ran, Teacher Zhou Yi, what are you two