Kang Li muttered to herself, "Can’t he just spit it out clearly? Why act all shy about it?"
Really, doesn’t he know people are curious?
Kang Li huffed with pride and arrogance.
If he won’t say it, fine, but if he thinks she’s going to ask, he can keep waiting!
With her head down, Kang Li deliberately avoided looking over toward the study, but upon hearing footsteps approaching, she eventually lifted her head, only to see the person who was bashful just a moment ago walking towards her with an envelope in hand.
Kang Li froze: "..." What was this? Could it be a letter for her? No way, they lived under the same roof, slept in the same bed, and had just been standing face-to-face. Why couldn’t he say whatever it was to her directly, rather than running off to the study to write a letter and then bring it out to her?
Her beautiful fox-like eyes widened as Kang Li couldn’t make heads or tails of the man’s thought process.
She put down the travel bag she was carrying, rubbed her eyes, and looked again, finding that her Professor Luo indeed had an unsealed letter in his hand, with a blank envelope presumably stuffed with his freshly written words.
Instead of telling her directly, he had to communicate through this method—could it be...could it be that the envelope contained a love letter?
Was it a love letter he had written for her? Could it be what she imagined?
At this thought, Kang Li’s heart rate involuntarily quickened, her cheeks flushed, and every nerve in her body suddenly tensed!
Was she getting nervous?
A long, jade-like hand with distinct knuckles extended towards her, holding a letter between its fingers. Right under her eyelids, she heard the usually indifferent man speak with a hint of nervousness, "Xiao Li, take this. You can read it after I leave, but you must wait until I’m gone!"



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