Speaking of this, Lu Cheng asked again, "Zhang Xibei didn't mention going for a PhD anymore, right?"
Mu Nanshu shook her head, tossed her hair with her left hand, dancing in the breeze of the hair dryer: "No, he hasn't."
"He hasn't mentioned much this month."
"After all, which research group anywhere could offer as much learning as ours?"
"Studying for a master's or a PhD is essentially about learning things."
"You just aren't qualified as a PhD advisor, not lacking the ability to teach."
"Associate professors from top hospitals are flocking to Ji City, and Brother Zhang isn't foolish."
"Besides, after Dai Linfang's arrangement, neither Zhang Xibei nor Sister Ni Xixin feel like they are lagging behind anymore."
"So, I think you should be a bit more polite to Dai Linfang in the future."
Lu Cheng agreed with Mu Nanshu's assessment but was somewhat conflicted: "I'm just worried that if I suddenly change the way I interact with him, both of us might feel awkward."
