"How do you know?" the female teacher asked, stunned.
"Isn't it because you, teacher, wanted me to know?" Tang Xin retorted.
"When you were organizing the documents earlier, there were three copies of the 'Ulysses' reproduction. I don't think such a basic mistake would be something you'd make repeatedly."
"Other than probing my attitude, I can't think of another reason."
"Mu Yin, what's happened to you? You've become a bit... unfamiliar," the female teacher exclaimed.
She looked into the deep blue eyes of the little girl and felt as if her heart was being seen through, rendering her at a loss as to how to answer the girl's questions.
The girl was correct. She was indeed testing the other, and during a chance lunch break while passing by the classroom, she'd heard the girl practicing her singing in a deserted place. Her clear voice caught her attention, making this glowing little girl in the corner notable.
