Feng Xiyuan quietly watched her for a while.
He chuckled, the curve of his lips carrying a hint of self-mockery: "I'm sorry, I've troubled you."
"Mr. Feng..." Su Wanwan suddenly felt unusually sad.
"You didn't directly reject me or scold me for being shameless, I already feel quite relieved." Feng Xiyuan paused and said, "I just hope, in the future, you won't see me as your teacher anymore."
"But I..." Su Wanwan was about to cry, "I've always regarded you as the most respected teacher in my heart."
"It's okay, I have enough patience." His voice became gentle, "If you can't do it, calling me 'teacher' is fine too, though I will feel ashamed."
