An Ning and Li Chengze barely made an appearance at the auto factory that day.
They spent the entire day in an office with the door open, drawing blueprints.
When they finished for the evening, An Ning looked at Li Chengze, whose nose was a little runny, and asked, "It's so cold, and you're still keeping the door open?"
"Heh, it's better with the door open. Otherwise, it gets stuffy."
Li Chengze's eyes darted away; he was clearly lying, but An Ning didn't call him out on it.
'This is fine, too. Lin Cuihua had repeatedly warned her about maintaining propriety between men and women, telling her she absolutely had to be careful.'
"Teacher, I can walk back by myself. I'll just follow the guys ahead of me; they're from the men's dorm."
"Alright."
An Ning didn't insist and turned to head back to her own dorm.
Li Chengze followed the men in front, whining internally.
'I miss Jiang Xia.'
