"Teacher Ruan, aren't you supposed to be teaching instead of slacking off here?"
Ya Tianxing's tone seemed relaxed, but there was inexplicably a hint of eeriness in it.
Luckily, Ruan Yan had remarkable composure, otherwise, he might have been startled.
"Someone's helping with the lecture," Ruan Yan said with confidence.
"Didn't I say you couldn't?" Ya Tianxing squinted his eyes, his expression cold.
Ruan Yan remained calm and directly replied, "Then you do it."
Ya Tianxing: "..."
Whether it's his wife lecturing or him, it makes no difference.
Ruan Yan tapped the pen on the folder and asked, "Anything else?"
He didn't want Ya Tianxing to have "anything else" because he needed a chance to review his thesis materials and had no time for Ya Tianxing's matters.
"There's something I want to ask you."
Ya Tianxing walked into the classroom, casually closing the back door.
Retracting his gaze, Ruan Yan turned a page, maintaining his aloof demeanor, "Ask."
