Nan Zhi subconsciously moved closer to the wall, then looked up at Qin Yi, feeling something was off.

She wasn't that narcissistic, thinking that Qin Yi would be interested in her, after all, she was a disabled person.

Qin Yi's head was between Shen Xingmian and Nan Zhi. This time, Shen Xingmian could not remain indifferent. He directly reached out and grabbed Qin Yi's collar, pushed him back, and asked with a gloomy face.

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Shen Xingmian in surprise, "You..."

"You're disturbing me."

Shen Xingmian said this indifferently, then sat back down and started flipping through his textbooks again.

Qin Yi: "......"

Nanzhi: "..."

Fortunately, Qin Yi had a good temper and didn't hold it against Shen Xingmian. He whispered to Nan Zhi:

"You really are something else."

He gave a thumbs-up and then sat back down in his seat.

Nan Zhi could roughly understand what he meant. It was indeed quite impressive to sit at the same table as someone as unpredictable as Shen Xingmian.

Nan Zhi thought that if Shen Xingmian hadn't been her husband, she probably wouldn't have gotten so close to him. Just standing there, Shen Xingmian's aura was intimidating.

In the afternoon, Gu Ying came over again. After Shen Xingmian put Nan Zhi in the car, she said a few words to Gu Ying, then said goodbye and left.

"Sister Xixi, Brother Xingmian said he'll be back tonight."

Gu Ying got into the car and looked at Nan Zhi before speaking.

Nanzhi patted his head. "Okay, I understand."

The butler in the front passenger seat asked, "Miss, what's going on with Mr. Shen?"