The spacious and bright living room.
Qian Lele sat on the sofa, bored, taking small bites of her apple.
She occasionally looked up towards the study, her eyes full of curiosity and a hint of concern.
What are my brother and Teacher Jiang talking about in there?
Why have they been talking for so long without coming out?
She knew very well that her brother used a kidnapping-style joke to call Teacher Jiang over, not to actually ransom anyone, but clearly to discuss serious matters.
However, these matters were obviously not suitable to be discussed in front of a student like her.
At that moment, there was a "click" sound as the study room door opened.
Qian Lele immediately stood up.
Footsteps approached.
Two figures walked into the living room, one after the other.
Her brother had a refreshed look on his face, with a faint smile at the corners of his mouth.
And Teacher Jiang, who followed behind him, seemed a bit out of sorts.
Her gaze was uncertain, her steps unsteady.
