To be honest, Nan Zhubin and Bai Qinghua haven't spent much time together.
Back in Jiangdu, they only met a few times.
Of course, those few moments were enough for them to establish a deep impression of each other.
Bai Qinghua's current state is almost the same as Nan Zhubin remembers from last time.
This professor casually wore a leisure suit, not overly formal and serious, but also not seeming too casual and messy.
The temperament he exuded had a touch of the affinity of a seasoned psychologist, a bit of the steady confidence of a knowledgeable scholar, and some relaxation different from those around him.
Only when Nan Zhubin and the others mentioned Liu Jiahang did his expression and eyes momentarily sharpen.
But he quickly relaxed again.
Thinking of this, Nan Zhubin shifted his gaze to the other side.
