Song Jiaren nodded at her and thanked her before walking towards the teacher's office.
When it was lunchtime, the entire school building was very quiet. The more she walked, the more uneasy she felt. There seemed to be something dangerous in the quiet corridor ahead.
The moment she stepped into the office and saw the person sitting inside, she knew where this uneasiness came from. Who else could the man sitting in the wheelchair in the office be but Yan Cheng?
"Why are you here?" Song Jiaren was too surprised and couldn't help but exclaim.
Yan Cheng saw her energetic appearance and chuckled. "We will still have many chances to meet in the future."
Song Jiaren asked hesitantly, "You won't tell me that you're my teacher, right?"
After seeing the man nod his head, she felt like scolding him. No wonder this man let her go so easily and agreed taht she only needed to go to the Yan family's house on weekends. This old fox was too cunning.
