Chapter 1991: Chapter 1986: Generous
"Thatâs right, itâs basically concluded."
Although his appearance was rather pitiful, with some parts barely covered, Fu Qian was naturally not embarrassed. He finally got up from the bed to share the intelligence.
"There was indeed some danger, almost everyone couldnât make it back, but as requested by the client, I need to keep the details confidential for now."
Of course, his professional ethics were still intact, and Fu Qian didnât reveal too much to his curious colleague.
"As if anyone is interested... So you ended up like this just to get back?"
Professor Lisa, unsurprisingly, snorted with disdain.
"Yes."
Mentioning the losses, Fu Qian couldnât help but sigh, but he didnât forget to adjust his collar and sleeves to maintain his demeanor.
"Such a recovery ability is enviable, but why havenât you changed your clothes? Are you really that poor?"
With a dripping elegance in each movement, Professor Lisa noticed the smooth skin showing from underneath the Blood Garment, realizing that Fu Qian was completely fine and thus continued her sarcastic remarks.
"Poor and busy."
Fu Qian just shook his head at this, recalling the thrilling events of yesterday, and casually invited her to discuss downstairs.
"Is it really that pitiful? Want me to give you one?"
Surrounded by opulence, Lisa couldnât possibly believe such nonsense. While following him downstairs, she continued her cynical laughter, and after sitting down, couldnât help but express some concern.
"No need."
Professor Fu didnât take advantage of the offer, though with this reasonâ
"Iâm not used to wearing leather."
Glancing up and down at Lisa, Fu Qianâs gaze finally settled on the accessory on her neck.
He had to admit, although it contrasted with the intellectualâs look, the black choker on her snowy neck was visually striking and matched her well.
After all, Professor Lisaâs own charisma was such that no frame could restrain her excessive allure.
"Oh... I thought you liked it."
Even her voice, after a brief pause, as she let her gaze linger from Fu Qianâs chest to where he sat, was unexpectedly huskier when she spoke again.
Last time, she had invited Professor Fu to her laboratory in a similar tone, even now her hand gently touched her neck.
...
As predicted, he didnât fail in his guidance.
Facing this, in that moment, Fu Qian nodded again, sighing with contentment.
Professor Lisaâs glance was clear: youâre sitting on what looks like a snakeskin chair, yet you claim not to like leather?
Logical and coherent, with clear reasoning.
Ethnic issues had always been an emotional burden for this Heavenâs Commencement elite, yet following such straightforward provocation, she hadnât faltered and even executed this sharp comeback, showcasing significant psychological resilience, her mental fortitude nearing that of a demigod.
If President Cass saw this scene upon his return, heâd surely be very pleased, wouldnât he?
"Makes sense, alright then."
Unashamedly claiming credit for his mentorship, Fu Qian, after brief contemplation, readily accepted the suggestion.
Indeed, you really...
At that moment, Professor Lisaâs fingers froze at her neck, without speaking, but it was easy to grasp her feelings from just her actions.
After all, sheâs still young, a few more rounds and she couldnât hold on anymore.
Fu Qian didnât blame her either, merely smiling like an elder.
Yet Professor Lisa couldnât bear it, biting her teeth tightly, her fingers fiddling with the choker.
However, just as a ripple spread from it, and the air gained a strange sweet scent, her movements abruptly ceased.
"I heard the Linghui folks came to see you?"
After that brief moment of awkwardness, Professor Lisa gracefully put her hands down and changed the topic as if nothing had happened.
"Yes, Ni Huayuan brought people here, just as you guessed."
Fu Qianâs smile remained unchanged.
It wasnât flattery. When talking about the new genius from the Divine Ashes Institute, Professor Lisa had speculated that they might bring that girl over to showcase the superiority of the Psychic Series.
As for why Professor Lisa suddenly changed, it wasnât due to a lack of resolveâ
Squeak!
Amidst a slight creaking, the laboratory door was pushed open from the outside.
"Professor Fu... Professor Lisa,"
Their lab assistant Ji Liushuang, who hadnât been seen for two days, walked in, lightly greeting the two upon seeing the scene inside.
...
"Have you been having a tough time these last two days?"
For Miss Liushuangâs sudden return, Professor Lisa showed no surprise, her calm demeanor offering a head-to-toe evaluation along with a gentle inquiry.
This was the reason for her abrupt pause earlier, after all, sheâs a Fourth Phase Transcendent, with keen sensitivity.
The moment she made up her mind, Miss Liushuang had entered her sensory range, instantly reminding Professor Lisa, who always valued her image, of the concept of being a role model.
Of course, as the new demigod of the Academy, no one would doubt Professor Fuâs sensitivity, so Miss Liushuang must have entered his sensory range even earlier.
Itâs just that Professor Lisa, knowing she was once again out of her depth, also knew that the clever student in front of her didnât even give her a chance to glare with resentment.
Besides, she wasnât just finding a random topic to avoid embarrassment, compared to before, Miss Ji Liushuang, usually so composed, seemed rather dull and her spirits low.
"Not too bad, there were some family matters, but theyâve been dealt with."
For this, Ji Liushuang didnât hide it, nodding and frankly expressing the burden of family affairs, her expression rather serene.
"I see..."
Having interacted quite a bit recently, Lisa was clearly aware of the studentâs family circumstances, making it easy for her to understand the unavoidable burden mundanity brings, and thus she expressed her empathy immediately.
"But in this world, strength is ultimately the foundation of everything, try not to let it consume too much of your energy."
Thanks to this bond, she couldnât help but give a friendly reminder.
"You could ask your employer for help next time."
Not forgetting to casually find some work for Fu Qian as retribution.
"Professor Fu has already helped me a lot."
It was only now that Ji Liushuang naturally turned to look, speaking up before Professor Fu could interject.
See, this is what we call a difference.
Fu Qianâs smile remained unchanged, without any sign of being troubled by the Ji Familyâs reputation, and he praised internally.
Professor Lisa might conceal it well, but still fell short compared to Miss Liushuang.
Without much deliberate concealment, itâs clear that Professor Lisa didnât realize the anomaly with Ji Liushuang was related to him.
Furthermore, the matter indeed seemed resolved.
"Just a small effort."
With a light and casual courtesy, Fu Qianâs gaze landed on the box in Ji Liushuangâs hand.
The Rebellion Axe... The Ji Family certainly is generous.
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