Tan Wenbin handed Zhao Yi a cigarette, along with an apology: "I'm sorry."
Zhao Yi: "You did well, and no, that's not sarcasm."
Tan Wenbin: "I think so too."
Zhao Yi: "I suspect, before we set off, Li actually had a way to pin all this on me. Do you know why he didn't do it?"
Tan Wenbin: "Brother Xiao Yuan has always been a loyal and righteous person."
Zhao Yi looked at Tan Wenbin for a long while and realized Tan Wenbin didn't blush.
"You're improving quickly." Zhao Yi noticed Tan Wenbin withstand the pressure of his gaze.
"You taught me well."
"Did Li break down the steps for you?"
"No, no need for Brother Xiao Yuan." Tan Wenbin poked his own face, "These four spirit beasts help me with exam writing assignments."
Zhao Yi nodded, the cigarette rotating between his fingers, his peripheral vision scanning towards the boy standing at a higher point ahead in the front, said:
