"Principal, thank you." Shen Yanxiao knew she must be careful with her replies. Eloquent as Ouyang Huanyu was, he could easily shift the conversation into a strange direction if she was careless.
"Well, you and I are both from Saint Laurent Academy. You don't have to thank me for doing what I should. If you need any help in the Forsaken Land, I am willing to offer my trifling service." There was no change in Ouyang Huanyu's expression, but inside, he was exclaiming how calm and prudent Shen Yanxiao was. He had been rather earnest, and yet she had not extended any gratefulness.
