Qin Shu walked around the tree. The more she looked, the more she felt that the young professor was a teacher at Huafeng Middle School.
Behind her.
Fu Tingyan had heard rumors about Qin Shu and Han Xiao. He was worried and followed her all the way here.
He saw Qin Shu staring at a tree in a daze. What was so good about a tree?
Qin Shu took out her phone and took a photo of the tree. She thought that if the young professor came to teach again, she would be able to compare him to the photo.
At this moment, on the tree, Han Xiao lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Shu's every move. A trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes.
He held the tree trunk with both hands and jumped down from the tree. When he landed, he did not make too much noise.
A person suddenly jumped down from the tree, frightening Qin Shu. She subconsciously took two steps back.
Han Xiao's dark eyes looked at Qin Shu and asked in a low voice, "What are you looking at?"
