Pan Jian turned around and saw four girls entering the firepot restaurant, with the most eye-catching being the tall one with delicate features he had just seen in the lab that afternoon.
"Asked Xue Yan who that girl was, she refused to say, thinking she might not be from Beijing University, but seeing that she can come here to dine, it seems likely."
"Not necessarily, there's also the Medical University nearby."
"I bet she's definitely from Beijing University."
Except for Pan Jian, who remained silent, the other three were pointing and speculating towards Mu Jiawen's direction.
"What do you think is her relationship with Yu Yue?"
Having been thrown out of the lab and not being called professor anymore, they now just used his name.
The young man sitting with Pan Jian scoffed, "What else could it be, except for... Hey, hey, hey, Old Pan, where are you going?"