It's Wu Fan!
Not only that, there was a tall man behind Wu Fan, exuding an extraordinary aura in a suit, his gaze made her very uncomfortable.
Wu Fan hung up the call that was being broadcasted and placed the phone out of Han Shiyun's reach.
"Teacher Han, have you been drinking? I'm heading back, how about I take you to the teacher's accommodation?" Wu Fan said with a polite smile, appearing quite gentlemanly to outsiders.
Han Shiyun recalled the events of last night and refused to let Wu Fan take her back, she snorted, "No need! Give me the phone!"
Wu Fan shrugged, "Teacher Han, isn't the phone right there? You can get it yourself."
Han Shiyun reached out to grab the phone, but her body felt weak, unable to gauge direction.
