Fu Mochen lingered there for a long time, his brows furrowed with worry. After thinking for a moment, he finally made up his mind and dialed the instructor's number with trembling fingers.

After some sincere explanation and request, he successfully got Rong Xi's contact information from the counselor.

Just when he was about to call Rong Xi, the cell phone rang suddenly and urgently. He looked down and saw that the screen showed that the call was from the hospital.

His heart sank suddenly, an ominous premonition came to his mind, and he hurriedly picked up the phone in a panic.

Listening to the voice coming from the other end of the phone, his face gradually turned pale. Without waiting for the call to end, he hurriedly turned around and ran out.

Less than five minutes after he left, Xuan Rongan and Rong Xi walked out of the elevator.

Rong Xi raised his head slightly, with a hint of hesitation and uneasiness in his eyes, and said softly: "Professor, I'd better go home and eat."

Xuan Rongan tilted his head slightly, with an unquestionable look on his face, "How can that be? If you help me, I can still afford a meal."

Rong Xi pursed her lips, a look of embarrassment appeared on her face, and she hesitated to say, "This..."

Xuan Rongan didn't give her a chance to continue to refuse, and took the lead, saying "Let's go."

In the garage, the lights were dim and soft. Rong Xi stood beside Xuan Rong An's car, feeling reluctant. She subconsciously walked to the back seat and wanted to open the back door.

At this moment, Xuan Rongan said with a half-smile, "You want me to be your driver?"

Rong Xi's hand froze in mid-air. After hesitating for a moment, he finally sat down in the front seat obediently.

The air in the car was so quiet that it made people feel a little depressed. Rong Xi sat in the passenger seat and secretly glanced at Xuan Rongan several times, wanting to ask if the person in Lihuayuan was him.

However, every time she was about to muster up the courage to speak, Xuan Rongan either answered the phone or focused on the navigation route on his phone. His serious look made Rong Xi swallow the words that were about to come out of her mouth.

The car was driving smoothly on the road and the route gradually became familiar.

Finally, the car slowly stopped at Lihuayuan.

The official at the door had been waiting there for a long time. He bent down slightly, smiled, politely took the car keys handed over by Xuan Rongan, and then drove the car to the garage nimbly.

Under the guidance of Xuan Rong'an, Rong Xi walked towards a private room with some restraint.

Walking into the private room, Rong Xi looked around, and the doubts and curiosity in his heart became stronger.

Finally, she couldn't help but ask, "Was it the professor I saw here last time?"

When Xuan Rong'an heard this, he stopped, turned around and stared at Rong Xi. A complex emotion flashed across his eyes, and the strong infatuation almost enveloped Rong Xi.

He was silent for a moment, then said slowly, "No."

Rong Xi felt a little uncomfortable under his fiery gaze, and subconsciously avoided his gaze, speaking with a hint of doubt in her voice.

"But I remember that man's face was almost exactly like the professor's."

Xuan Rongan shrugged slightly and said casually, "It might just be a coincidence."

Rong Xi frowned, obviously not satisfied with the answer, "How can there be such a coincidence? You brought me here again today, why didn't you go somewhere else?"

Xuan Rongan raised a faint smile, his eyes revealing a subtle depth, and said, "I heard that the food here tastes good, I just picked it randomly."

Xuan Rongan's eyes were still glued to Rong Xi, and that direct gaze made Rong Xi feel a little presumptuous and embarrassed.

She lowered her head slightly and stammered, "Professor, you shouldn't look at me like that."

Xuan Rongan seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and a trace of apology appeared on his face. "Sorry."

Rong Xi felt that the atmosphere at the moment was suffocatingly awkward, so he made an excuse to go to the bathroom.

When she came back from the bathroom, she found the table already filled with dishes.

As she got closer, she was slightly surprised. These dishes were almost all her favorites. She was secretly puzzled, but did not show it.

Xuan Rongan looked at her with a hint of expectation in his eyes. He picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a piece of food and placed it on the empty plate in front of Rongxi.

"Try this, it tastes good."

Rong Xi looked at the dish and frowned slightly. Even if Xuan Rongan didn't have that kind of feelings for her, such an intimate behavior was really hard to understand.

Even if he had that intention, his actions were polite and measured.

She hesitated for a moment, and ultimately did not eat the dish Xuan Rongan picked up, but picked up other dishes for herself.

Xuan Rongan couldn't help but chuckle when he saw her reaction and said, "Don't worry, I won't eat you."

Rong Xi had quietly asked the driver to wait downstairs before dinner.

After finishing her meal, she stood up and said, "Professor, I have to go."

A trace of disappointment flashed across Xuan Rongan's eyes, but he did not stop her. He just stood up silently and accompanied Rong Xi out of the private room. He sent her to the car before returning to her residence.

Xuan Rong sat in the spacious and slightly deserted living room, holding a lit cigarette casually in his hand.

At this time, a man walked forward, bent slightly, and handed over a list with both hands.

"Master, this is the list of gifts prepared for Madam this year. Please take a look."

Xuan Rongan's eyes fell lightly on the list, and he slowly reached out to take it. At the same time, he pressed the cigarette in his other hand into the ashtray, making a light "hiss..." sound, which was particularly clear in the quiet living room.

Xuan Rongan gently pinched a corner of the list with his slender fingers and slowly opened it. It listed in detail the various items he had carefully prepared over the past year.

As if he was thinking of something, the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

That smile was like the warm spring sunshine, dispelling some of his usual coldness and majesty, allowing people to see the soft and tender side deep in his heart.

The person standing by, standing tall and straight, with a respectful and focused look in his eyes, saw Xuan Rongan lost in thought, leaned forward slightly, and whispered, "Master, you should go back for a while."

Xuan Rongan raised his head and looked away from the list. With a hint of indifference and composure in his eyes, he said slowly, "No rush."

His voice was deep and magnetic, echoing in the empty living room with an unquestionable majesty.

He gently handed the list in his hand to the man, raised his chin slightly, and his eyes revealed a hint of concern and expectation.

"I heard someone in the Jiang family is getting married. Go and ask if the lady will attend. If she does, we agree to attend."

The man quickly took the list with both hands and nodded solemnly, his movements quick and decisive without any delay.

After turning around and taking a few steps, he quickly took out his cell phone, slid his finger across the screen, and dialed the number.

"Get things done as quickly as possible, don't keep the master waiting."