Gong Zhiyu realised for the first time that he was this unlikable, and the other party's dislike for him was so obvious.
But unfortunately…
The other party was the nation's grand tutor.
Gong Zhiyu could only smile as he replied, "I shall obey grand tutor's commands and set off tomorrow."
Hearing him say this, Xing Lou finally looked away, satisfied, and his eyes returned to Ji Fengyan.
"…" Ji Fengyan was already speechless. If she wasn't sure of the looks that she had, she would have misunderstood that the grand tutor had taken a liking for her.
Just when Ji Fengyan's mind was wandering off, Xing Lou suddenly reached out his hands and held up Ji Fengyan's injured hands under the shocked gazes of everyone else. Before Ji Fengyan could react, he had already taken out a bottle of medication from his waist, uncapped it with a finger and applied the light blue medication on her wound.