She carefully studied the schedule in her hand, then looked up at Teacher Jiang's gaze, full of "expectation" (actually pleading for mercy).
In the end, as if accepting a major mission, she nodded firmly. "Okay! Teacher Jiang, I'll definitely supervise you properly!"
"So considerate. You have to enforce it strictly, okay?" Tang Song smiled as he patted her head, sealing the deal.
"Ahem…" Jiang Yourong cleared her throat, afraid Tang Song might remember some other wicked schemes. "So, since the 'hostage' has been redeemed and the task handed over, I still have some work to prepare tonight, so I really should get going."
Qian Lele bit her lip and quickly chimed in, "Teacher Jiang, please wait a moment, I'll go pack my luggage."
With that, she lowered her head and quickly walked away.
She went to the guest bedroom.
Looking at this room she'd only stayed in for a single day, a complicated wave of emotion washed over her.
