Zhou Yaqing was at a loss for words after Director Song's remarks. After a long while, she asked, "Aren't you worried about your goddaughter?"
"Comrade Zhou Yaqing, I didn't expect you to know my family so well. Since that's the case, what do you think I should be worried about? Are you better looking than my goddaughter? Smarter than my goddaughter? Or does my godson-in-law treat you differently?"
With calm eyes, Director Song said lightly, "Let me give you some advice: don't overestimate yourself, or society will teach you that you're actually nothing at all."
Hearing this, Zhou Yaqing's face turned dark red. "Director Song, you're out of line!"
"You can leave now."
Director Song didn't wish to say more. He withdrew his gaze from Zhou Yaqing and got busy with his own tasks.
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Storming back to the dorm, Zhou Yaqing packed up her things. Before she left, she kicked the door, venting her dissatisfaction.
