Hearing Elder Dong's words, Nan Zhi's brain froze for a second.
She felt as if something was thrown at her heart, making her slightly excited and uneasy at the same time.
Was there something wrong with her hearing?
Her mouth opened, then closed, then opened and closed once more. She was trembling slightly, her face flushed red.
Elder Dong knew what she was thinking, so he nodded. "That's right, you didn't hear wrongly."
Nan Zhi's long and dense lashes fluttered intensely.
She cupped her face with her hands, looking at a lost like a child that had just gotten her candy.
"Teacher Dong, I'm sorry, please excuse me for a while."
Nan Zhi turned around and ran out of the house.
She squatted, emotional tears swarming from her eyes.
It was true that she had been disappointed because she thought she would not be able to get Elder Dong to accept her request.
