He was frowning and was not in the mood to see if the pilot's control was in compliance and if there was anything that needed to be improved.
He waited for the fighter jet to land on the ground and left the control room.
The sunset was very even in the West, and the light was shining behind him. His face was serious as he got into his Jeep and drove out of the Research Institute.
If you wanted to go home, you had to turn left. If you wanted to go to media University, you had to turn right.
He drove out of the door and instinctively turned the steering wheel to the right. By the time he came back to his senses, the car had already driven in the direction of media University.
At Media College, Gu Nian felt as if her body had been emptied after a day of classes.
Jian Xia found it unbelievable. How could someone be so calm and rational after breaking up and still attend class the whole day?
Gu Nian was simply an Iron Lady.