Ruffy Smith wanted to say, was it just a dinner?
He wished he could live here.
Of course, these were words he would never utter.
He feared he might be thrown out on the spot.
Although he also had a bodyguard, compared to the one specially arranged by the country for Ellen Young, dealing with them was still somewhat unreliable.
He stood up, moved his neck, and then looked solemnly at Ellen Young, "Alright then, whenever you've made up your mind, send me a message. My number hasn't changed, you certainly remember it."
Ruffy Smith was once a student of Ellen Young.
Even though he was older than Ellen Young.
But that wasn't embarrassing, he was already outstanding, it was Ellen Young who was not normal.
The professor who had taught them back then either became her colleague or her student.
However, even immortals require worship by mortals, and he was willing to be that worshiping mortal.