"You know about Teacher Zhao's matter, right?"
Yu Kuangtu, who was enjoying a sizzling clay pot meal with Qin Lian by the Lianjiang at night, picked up a frog leg, put it in his mouth, and tore at it.
The frog meat was both firm like chicken and sweet like fish. Chewing on a frog leg followed by a sip of ice-cold Coke had been the unbeaten top of Yu Kuangtu's favorite food list for over twenty years.
Many people said beer would be a better match. However, drinking alcohol could impair one's thinking and leave an alcoholic scent on the body. Yu Kuangtu, always ready to shoulder responsibilities and deeply valuing his girlfriend, naturally wouldn't touch a drop.
Hearing his girlfriend's question, Yu Kuangtu nodded and said, "Yes, we've already notified the academy's Public Security system to increase police patrols to prevent outsiders from sneaking into the academy to interview Zhao Huo... I heard Ren Suo often mooches meals off this guy. It seems I can score one too."
