You're Being Overbearing

Classes had already begun. It was after 8:00 p.m., and there were students all over the compound. Although few people recognized Jiang Yao, the sight of a man and a woman holding hands as they approached the faculty dormitory building drew the attention of many students. Jiang Yao, who had keen eyes and ears, could readily hear other students speculating which batch of seniors she was or which department's new instructor she was.

That was Lu Xingzhi's first visit to Jiang Yao's dormitory. Even though it was little, it was spotless, and the furniture was like new. After entering the door, Lu Xingzhi went to Jiang Yao's room to change her bedding so she could lie down and rest. Then, he left the room to clean the dormitory, which had been vacant for a long time.