His Beloved Professor E 24

E 24

As Valentine and Nian walked back to Nian's dorm after lunch, a subtle tension lingered in the air, palpable yet unspoken.

The click of their footsteps echoed in the quiet street, punctuating the silence between them.

Valentine stole glances at Nian, noticing the furrow of his brows and the slight fidgeting of his fingers.

It seemed like something weighed heavily on Nian's mind, but he remained tight-lipped, his gaze fixed straight ahead.

Feeling the weight of the unspoken tension, Valentine cleared his throat, attempting to break the silence



