"So, for next semester, we should be able to do some collaborative experiments with K University."
Professor Wen coughed slightly, covering the mouthpiece of the phone.
Jiang Shuyi felt that since this morning, the professor had been like this occasionally.
Professor Wen glanced at the waiter taking orders in the restaurant and spoke in a pure London accent:
"Please give me a glass of honey lemon water."
Jiang Shuyi was taken aback for a moment.
"Professor, are you feeling unwell?"
Professor Wen hung up the phone, disregarding Jiang Shuyi's question, and began organizing the documents. "Why do you ask?"
"It's just that I've noticed you always drink black coffee. Why are you having lemon water today?"
". . ." Professor Wen shot Jiang Shuyi a glance. "Sometimes I just feel like having it."
Click to read the full chapter . . .
---
⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆Charvinovel ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☾⋆⁺₊⋆