The Lake Without Reflections

Translated by XephiZ

Edited by Aelryinth

Early in the morning, the group took a train to Tongxiang. Mo Fan was excited, since it was his first time being a mentor, especially with how the students were being extremely respectful toward him. Even though he had never treated his teachers respectfully when he was a student, it did feel great when these proud young students were being extremely polite to him!

"Yeah, that's the sore spot, rub it more, harder," Mo Fan leaned on the comfortable seat and instructed the cute-looking girl.

"Is this the spot? Sir, you must have overworked yourself. You should be more careful and get more rest," the girl said seriously.

"It's fine, it's fine, I'm still young and strong, you… Zhou Lixin, right? Get me a glass of orange juice, with ice," Mo Fan looked to the back and said to the old-fashioned student.