"Come on, Xiao Chi, come in quickly."
The visitor was around 1.78 meters tall, which seemed quite tall to Xiao Meng.
"Professor, am I late?"
The man glanced at Qi Jun and Su Xiaomeng sitting together having tea, and couldn't help but look at his watch, then hurriedly asked.
With that said...
Su Xiaomeng figured out who this person was.
On his high nose bridge sat a pair of small gold-rimmed round glasses; his long hair... neatly tied at the back, he wore a white T-shirt and... knee-length wide-leg shorts, and held two English dictionaries.
Elegant in some way, yet a bit unconventional; unconventional in some way, yet his face was clear and youthful, accompanied by a smile, nodding slightly in greeting, leaving an impression of someone very well-mannered.
"No, Xiao Meng came early. Xiao Meng, this is..."
"I know, it's Professor Chi Lun. Hello."
The man looked young. If she hadn't known the professor's age in advance, she might have thought he was around her age.
