Lin Yan didn't expect Ruan Anan to think this way. He was stunned for a moment, then explained with a smile: "No, don't think too much."

Perhaps feeling a little guilty, Lin Yan helped Ruan Anan carry her things while changing the subject: "Would you like to go check out the study? There might be a few of your exercise books in there."

When Ruan Anan lived here, Lin Yan tutored her for a period of time and even added a desk for her in the study.

Now those used exercise books are still with him.

Ruan Anan was carrying the things in her hands and wanted to refuse. What use would those exercise books be? She didn't need the money.

But I don’t know what he thought of, his eyes flashed.

"Okay, I'll go get it. After all, I've been working on those questions for quite a while."

Having said that, he put down the things in his hand and turned to go to the study room. He was so fast that Lin Yan could only chase after him.

Ruan Anan remembered.

There seems to be a pink diary in Lin Yan's study.

It certainly couldn't be his own.

I was in a hurry to leave at that time and didn't look carefully. Today is a good opportunity.

Ruan Anan walked into the study quickly, fearing that Lin Yan would catch up with her and she would not be able to see him anymore.

Lin Yan stood there looking at Ruan Anan's back, the corners of his mouth twitching. Oh my God, is it necessary for her to run so fast? Why haven't I seen her so fond of studying before?

After entering the study, Ruan Anan first packed up her belongings, which consisted of only a few books, and then turned her gaze to Lin Yan's desk.

The desk is very tidy, with tutorial books, homework and reading classics placed separately and easily visible.

Ruan Anan took some time to finally find a pink diary in the stack of tutoring books.