Levin raised his eyebrows and walked up to her. He took hold of a little of her fragrant hair and raised it to his nose and inhaled deeply. "What's wrong? You didn't you welcome me?"
"I heard that you've been going in and out of Malar University in a high-profile manner recently, and now you're here looking for me? Aren't you afraid of exposing yourself?" Wendy pulled her hair out of his hand.
"Don't say that. I'll think you're just jealous," said Levin with a smile as he leaned closer to her.
Wendy's face instantly grew red with anger, but before she could say anything, Levin began to justify himself.
"I've kept our agreement in mind all the time. I haven't forgotten even once."
"Then you're really dedicated to your job," said Wendy sarcastically.