Miss Song?
Hearing this address, Song Yinyin couldn't help but be startled. Could it be...?
She turned her head to look, and when she saw Song Anqi coming in with ten-centimeter high heels, her smile froze.
God really has a sense of humor, letting her meet Song Anqi here.
She hadn't yet reacted to what was happening, only to see the group leading Song Anqi inside, "Teacher Wu, this is Miss Song Anqi, the honorary principal of our art school."
Song Anqi is actually the honorary principal of Curtis Art School?
Upon hearing this, Song Yinyin's expression was quite unpleasant.
It seems this job is likely to fall through.
At this moment, Song Anqi walked in like a queen, overseeing her territory, and when she saw the applicant in front of her was Song Yinyin, she couldn't help but pause.
Then, she displayed a cold smile.
Song Yinyin, oh Song Yinyin, of all the places, you chose to apply at Curtis Art School? Well, you're in my hands now.
